If I were a soul I would steal yours Without a body It would be easier If I were a soul I would steal yours Without money it would be A pure exchange No passion No fear No question No suspicions No jealousy No words of stones No rotten secrets No broken thoughts No strange messages No contracts No empty promises If I were a soul I would build a home On a big white cloud Where silence is our neighbor Where the gods are our children Where time is locked in a gold cage Where there is no need No question No suspicions No jealousy No words of stones No rotten secrets No broken thoughts No strange messages No contracts No empty promises No passion No fear Without a body it would be easier If I had a soul but I do not If I had money I would buy some If I had a soul but I do not If I had money I would buy some If I had a soul but I do not If I had money I would buy some If I had a soul but I do not If I had money I would buy some If I were a soul I would steal yours Without money it would be A pure exchange