Sometimes we ask ourself: is money all? Will he still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? What is age, is it just a number? What is luck? What, what what... This lady had a men who only loved her because of the money, fame, power & glory. When he had it all he felt in love with somebody who was more prettier & younger. This queen felt unhappy & alone, no idea what to do. Where have you been? Where did you go? The last question was why...
Dear lord when I get to heaven, please let me bring my man. He was my sun, he makes me shine like red diamonds in the sky.
