so
Please learn to make gold from the world!
I think you're looking for a future for the next day
But I don't think you like rich people
Money has robbed you of me
Now alone on the mountain,
you are always far away
Oh,
listen to the bitter tree in life
I think you're looking for a future for the next day
But I don't believe you
I just like a
rich life
I stole your money
Now alone on the street
You fly far away
He was a farmer.
He was a farmer.
He was a farmer.
