I said the man for me must have a castle A man of means he'd be, a man of fame And then I met a man who hadn't any Without a penny to his name
I had to go and fall For so much less than What I had planned from All the magazines I should be good and sore What am I happy for I guess the man means more than the means
So many people in the world And what can they do They'll never know love Like my love for you
So many people laugh At what they don't know But that's their concern If just a few say Half a million or so Could see us They'd learn
So many people in the world Don't know what they've missed They'd never believe Such joy could exist And if they tell us Its a thing without growth They're jealous as they can be
