He sits and waits
He smiles and laughs
But the emptiness inside
He will never tell
Always wanting
He doesn't really see
Who really cares
And how lucky he is
Respected by many
His value is much
It is sad that he will grow old and alone
Because he put the mighty dollar first
He could have so much more
If he would not judge wealth
By the money one owns
He smiles and laughs
But the emptiness inside
He will never tell
Always wanting
He doesn't really see
Who really cares
And how lucky he is
Respected by many
His value is much
It is sad that he will grow old and alone
Because he put the mighty dollar first
He could have so much more
If he would not judge wealth
By the money one owns
