I was conceived by pearls and gold
With a silver spoon in my mouth
And my tale is still untold
But my mysteries will soon unfold
I keep holding on for a brighter day
I keep hoping someone will look my way (my way)
I was betrayed by pearls and gold
And by all my other precious things
They left me feeling tired and cold
And heaven knows I'm growing old
I keep holding on for a brighter day
I keep hoping someone will look my way (my way)
I keep holding on for a brighter day
I keep hoping someone will look my way (my way)
