TYCOON

23 days agoAria v1
[Intro] [Verse] Was he ready - the billionaire The hour God called his storm-tossed soul? Sanguine self-made entrepreneur Are his riches of Heaven whole? [Chorus] But God said unto him Thou fool! This night thy soul shall be required Then tell me whose shall your things be Which thou hast for thyself provided? [Verse] The tides of men will ebb and flow Where ships-of-fools fail to anchor A dying Swede may grin to go Few speak of One without rancour [Chorus] But God said unto him Thou fool! This night thy soul shall be required Then tell me whose shall your things be Which thou hast for thyself provided? [Verse] Will you be ready - for the flood Of darkness when you breathe your last? And sink beneath a weight of Good Your faithless hope empty ballast [Chorus] But God said unto him Thou fool! This night thy soul shall be required Then tell me whose shall your things be Which thou hast for thyself provided? [Verse] [Break] Was he ready - the billionaire The hour God called his storm-tossed soul? Sanguine self-made entrepreneur Are his riches of Heaven whole? [Chorus] But God said unto him Thou fool! This night thy soul shall be required Then tell me whose shall your things be Which thou hast for thyself provided? [Verse] The tides of men will ebb and flow Where ships-of-fools fail to anchor A dying Swede may grin to go Few speak of One without rancour [Chorus] But God said unto him Thou fool! This night thy soul shall be required Then tell me whose shall your things be Which thou hast for thyself provided? [Verse] Will you be ready - for the flood Of darkness when you breathe your last? And sink beneath a weight of Good Your faithless hope empty ballast [Chorus] But God said unto him Thou fool! This night thy soul shall be required Then tell me whose shall your things be Which thou hast for thyself provided? [Outro]