Richard Cory şarkı sözleri

They say that richard cory Owns one half of this whole town With political connections he spreads his wealth around Born into society, a banker's only child He had everything a man could want: Money, grace, and style The papers print his picture almost every place he goes Richard cory at the opera Richard cory at the shows And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht He really must be happy with everything he's got But I work in his factory And I curse the life I'm living I curse my poverty I wish that I could be I wish that I could be Oh, I wish that I could be Richard cory He freely gave to charity, he had the common touch And they were grateful for his patronage and thanked him very much So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening headlines read Richard cory went home last night and put a bullet through his head But I work in his factory And I curse the life I'm living I curse my poverty I wish that I could be I wish that I could be Oh, I wish that I could be Richard Cory.