Yes, she's gone like the rainbow that shined yesterday But now she's home beside me and I'd like her here to stay She's a lone forsaken beauty and it's don't trust anyone I wish I was beside her but I'm not there, I'm gone
Let me ask you one question Is your money that good? Will it buy you forgiveness? Do you think that it could? I think you will find When your death takes its toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul.
