Money Is Everything
What you cannot buy with money?
Today love is also on the sale.
With it you can also convert rainy to sunny,
You can buy whole world or even a small nail.
Feelings are played by the human,
On the violin of the money.
But you will not find a person who is a trueman,
And none will come to save you even you are in tsunami.
Only money, only money,
There is not a true bunny.
Everything has a price,
Also emotions are played on the dice.
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