Текст, перевод и аккорды “Gold”
- Looks as if youre dropping mirrors by the gross Looks as if your nine lives have left town When you paint in grey and drear Eldorado wont appear To run his sword through all the fears that pull you down And its okay, for the setting sun Will colour everything around you gold And its okay, for the setting sun Will colour everything around you gold Looks as if you need a lighthouse in your dark Looks as if Im now your native guide When the fog is drawing in Snarling dragons break to grin And trample over all the things that pull you down And its okay . . . And all those pebbles in your shoes are precious stones And all the skeletons in closets Merely piles of harmless bones . . . and its okay, as the setting sun Will colour everything around you gold Even though its brown, youll See your old brick town go gold
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