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Money

When it came on down
to the finish
i sat and i waited for the sun

And when finally
when finally
i couldn't take it any longer
i couldn't bear to be stronger
i watched, but slept through the moon

but that,
that was June, and this is December
and now, i remember
what it feels like to be tender