The Rich mans says more money more problems
Lord knows I aint got a worry in the world
Nothing but an aching heart
And a cold cruel girl
She don’t want nothing
But diamonds and pearls
Gold earrings shining
Silk dresses, the finest weaved together
With silver lining
While inside her heart and mine are weak and dying
Withered souls and spirits envious of true lovebirds flying
My days now have been reduced to surviving
Moaning loathing and sighing
Monotony within the emptiness
Abundant regret
Much like the type white lies bring
Now the only remedy
Passionate kisses
Robust Romance
Ripe fruit on the vine
Full of natural sweetness
Love and Warmth
Internal Sunshine
I yearn for the day
When her eyes will glisten
And shine brighter than diamonds
And true love blossoms deep within
The day when a kindled romance sparks
A flame lit by two hearts
Mind body and soul
Bound together
In Sunshine and rain
Darkness and day
Sweet harmony forever and forever