paroles de chanson A Pitiful Man - Claudia Scott

He's just a pitiful man
I'll never understand
What drives someone to be so unkind
All I know is that love makes you blind
He kept you away from all you held dear
Only 'bout his money did he really care
What good is a fortune piling up to the sky
You can't take it with you the day that you die

He spoke of affection, but talk is cheap
You changed your name, just to suite that creep
Then he took your heart and locked it up in a cage
Slashed your memory with a killer's blade

He's just a pitiful man, I'll never understand
What drives someone to be so unkind
All I know is that love makes you blind
He kept you away from all you held dear
Only 'bout his money did he really care
What good is a fortune piling up to the sky
You can't take it with you the day that you die

In church when you lay there
And we said our goodbyes
We heard a story we could not recognise
He'd altered the truth to fit his own lies
When they read the will he had an alibi

You can't buy happiness, kindness or love
One day he'll answer to the Lord up above
He can think that he came up on top
But all he is, is what he's got

He's just a pitiful man, I'll never understand
What drives someone to be so unkind
All I know is that love makes you blind
He kept you away from all you held dear
So afraid he'd have to share
You can have a fortune piling up to the sky
But you can't take it with you the day that you die
You can have a fortune piling up to the sky
But you can't take it with you the day that you die