The Piper Won't Let You Stay

Years passing swiftly
Working days are long
And if there's no time to play
There's no time for a song

Sometimes this world feels so cold
I fear of dying and getting old
Can get the better of anyone (yes say)
Even the fortunate son

See the poor stroller
Walking a narrow street
The same as a high roller
Time and money never meet

Sometimes this world feels so cold
I fear of dying and getting old
Can get the better of anyone
Even the fortunate son

I've got no time, I've got no love
But diamonds are forever
All these years, bittersweet
Love is my only treat
All my love, all my bread
Will it make you happy on your
Dying bed

See the poor stroller
Walking a narrow street
The same as a high roller
Time and money never meet

Sometimes this world feels so cold
I fear of dying and getting old
Can get the better of anyone (I say)
Even the fortunate son

What is it that wealth has to say
When the piper won't let you stay

Isn't it just bittersweet, how
Time and money never meet