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Money can't buy back
Your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're lonesome
Or a love that's grown cold
The wealthiest person
Is a pauper at times
Compared to the man
With a satisfied mind
When life has ended
Everything ruled out
My friends and my loved ones
I'll leave, there's no doubt
But there's one thing for certain
When it comes my time
I'll leave this old world
With a satisfied mind
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