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Verse 1) Through concrete, where dreams are just a moment, Money is my shadow, like a dark trace on the asphalt, Every day, like a game where the stakes are high, In my hands are dreams, but they are hard to catch. Sliding through my fingers like water, can't be held, I see them flying, as if in the clouds, How much is the truth worth, when there is deception all around? In this game without rules - only me and my plan. Verse 2) Through the bustle, where envy is poison, Money is power, but it is not always happy, Collecting moments, like coins in a piggy bank, Every step is a risk, but I will not stumble, not in a fall. The light at the end of the tunnel is not just a mirage, I see how dreams grow, like spring blossoms, Money is a tool, but not a goal, it is a fact, Learn to count them, and do not lose contact.
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