So long I've had searched for life's meaning. Enslaved by this world and its greed. But then the door of my prison was opened by love. For the ransom was paid, I was freed. I'm free from the fear
evening. I even run into some ladies occasionally out there. Have the nerve to ask me They say, Shirley, did you really do that?. Did you really buy him all those cars. And the clothes like you said on
