What Dreams Reveal
Oh My love,
for pennies thou did flee;
in a dream, it was told to me,
it was not for love you
strayed away,
you somehow forgot those
pledges made.
You, my love, were wooed
by silver and gold,
it was in a dream, this to me
you told.
Now this sad song to my heart I sing,
Money, money, Money!
A sorrowful thing.
Was it wrong of me, not to heeed your plea?
Or were you wrong to sacrifice so much
for so little...
Now I am free!
Cynthia
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