Money Or Love

There is no more I can do Perhaps no more I want to To each be branded as fools Who knew...? And I wanted despair To be at the lowest point of life Beyond limited knowledge to compare To perhaps find anew to strive Love is for those of young Money is for those of aged Yet in the modern world we run Whether we be... we never savage Love? I think I can buy Money? Who needs money when in love? So to whom I need lie? If the world be as cautious to serve And the older we get The more we distrust ourselves falling in love Here I sat Wondering if its money or me she loves...