The Piper Won't Let You Stay

Years passing swiftly Working days are long And if there's no time to play There's no time for a song Sometimes this world feels so cold I fear of dying and getting old Can get the better of anyone (yes say) Even the fortunate son See the poor stroller Walking a narrow street The same as a high roller Time and money never meet Sometimes this world feels so cold I fear of dying and getting old Can get the better of anyone Even the fortunate son I've got no time, I've got no love But diamonds are forever All these years, bittersweet Love is my only treat All my love, all my bread Will it make you happy on your Dying bed See the poor stroller Walking a narrow street The same as a high roller Time and money never meet Sometimes this world feels so cold I fear of dying and getting old Can get the better of anyone (I say) Even the fortunate son What is it that wealth has to say When the piper won't let you stay Isn't it just bittersweet, how Time and money never meet