Wall Street King کے بول

Another night has fallen Over this city A lonely child is dreaming Beyond his time Time His friends are out there playing Just having fun He spends his time planning The quest has begun So many men have died here Along that road What is this love they're searching? Where is their hope? And he knows his youth is slowly going But it's ok cause the money starts coming in Another soul is crying waiting alone Wondering how high he's aiming Will he come back home? And he didn't see his children growing But it's ok cause the money keeps coming in Keeps coming in