Why must we look for joy in money?
As if we were bees, and it were honey.
For I refuse to look to the green bills,
To fill my life with happiness and thrills.
If I were told to let everything go,
I could, but if it were you, I would say no
Because you are the moon to the tide,
A friend I can look for right by my side.
To be wealthy does not intrigue me,
For friendship is better then any money.
If given the choice, I would be poor,
As long as I know, our love can soar.