I don't want your lonely mansion,. With a tear in every room.. All I want's the love you promised,. Beneath the haloed moon.. But you think I should be happy,.
Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine. And I'll never drown my sorrow in the warm glow of your wine.. You can't buy my love with money, for I never was that kind,.
I don't want your lonely mansion. With a tear in every room. All I want's the love you've promised. Beneath the halo moon. . But you think I should be happy.