Nat King Cole - Those Things Money Can't Buy | Текст песни

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Now if I was a millionaire
I’d be poor and I’ll tell you why
Your eyes, your lips, your hair
Those thing money can’t buy
I could own a ship on the sea
Or a planet that flies through the sky
But the kisses you once give to me
Those thing money can’t buy

When my journey on earth is through
And I stand at the gate in the sky
Thinking of those days we ones knew
Those thing money can’t buy
Those thing money can’t buy
Are treasures I’ll cherish I die
Your arms, smile and your sing
Those thing money can’t buy


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