The Best That Money Can Buy Lyrics - Strangers - Simone Felice

Couldn't I buy you an handkerchief? 

Woven only of gold and the colors of dawn 

Wear it to the banquet 

Wave it slowly in the air when the grownups have gone 

Fold it to you breast 

Let the night do the rest 

Hold it to your watery eye 

The best that money can buy 

Can we settle down and make a child? 

Raise him up like the morning sun over the bay 

I'll stick around a while 

But I've known fathers to dissolve out 

Into the rain and the snow 

Let's make a child that will never get old, my love 

A child that will never die 

The best that money can buy 

I this kingdom of loaded guns 

Where we measure a man by the things that he gains 

To hell with the lowly ones 

Keep your prayers on the banker and the seeker of fame 

In this kingdom of slaves 

And radio waves 

Where nobody ever cries 

The best that money can buy (repeat twice)