Hey, i've gone over this over and over and it sounds correct! Dedicated to Anna Markova!
By Glen Pettifer (aka mrpitiful)
Verse 1.
Fame and fortune, how empty they can be,
but when i hold you in my arms, that's heaven to me,
who cares for fame and fortune, they're only passing things,
but the touch of your lips on mine, makes me feel like a king.
Verse 2.
Your kind of love is a treasure i hold,
It's so much greater than silver or gold,
Verse 3.
I know that i'd have nothing if you should go away,
But to know that you love me brings, fame and fortune my way,
But to know that you love me brings, fame and fortune my way.
While you finish this off, slow down on the last line. If you have any problems mail