Текст песни Marty Robbins - It`s A Pity What Money Can Do
Marty Robbins - It`s A Pity What Money Can Do слова песни
I was a poor boy, a poor girl was sheI loved her true and I thought she loved meBut I couldn`t offer her anything newIt`s a pity what money can doShe met with a stranger more wealthy than IWhat I had promised her he said he`d buyShe gave him kisses then left me so blueIt`s a pity what money can doA man without money is well off, it seemsHe can`t spend fortunes on poor worthless schemesBut a rich man will buy dreams that never come trueIt`s a pity what money can doNow he has my sweetheart, I`m all aloneHe`ll be as lonesome when his fortune`s goneShe`ll spend all his silver then find someone newIt`s a pity what money can do