One Of The Poorest People – Eddie Kendricks – letras

Words are spoken there’s nobody to hearjust came to tell myself I’m not a foolI could take the moon and spin it ’round in circleshave what money can buyWith all my motorcars and fancy clothesI’m a lucky guy It’s cold outside, just maybe, maybeI’ll feel the coldI care for no one, no one cares for meI’ll dry my eyes, but through the lies,I’m one of the poorest peopleI am one of the poorest peopleI am one of the poorest people who’s not in lovewith someone in loveSweetest moments, and memories, yeah all the thingsyou’ll find in story books, they just don’t come trueI justify reason be wrong, must be rightFor I can have the world and not grow old, and still win every fightAn emptiness enfolds me deep on into the night.I ask myself What can this feelin’ be?As I wipe a tear, it becomes so clear thatI’m one of the poorest peopleI am one of the poorest people yes,I am I am one of the poorest people whose not in lovewith someone In love…I’ve got no one.I am one of the poorest people