The lonely bed
No sound of whirring
No listening of falling rain
The men and women work and play
Chasing wealth for a living
Finding ways to stay financially free
There is no time for romance
Money is the whole way
The lonely bed
Once work is over
The mind and body low
Close eyes to dream of wealth
Like the rainbow across the sky
Catching the romantics yet unfulfilled
The lonely beds still cold
No soul comes to light up the day
The lonely bed
The law in place
One wrong move
Spend a life in jail
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