Текст песни
Gold is only good as what it needs, you re reflection will penetrate my mind, gold is only good as what it needs
you were sparkling down like a snow flake
All i want is to be with you, i want that gold
All i want is to be with you, i m gonna bring it home
Through maple trees everything was green, i m gonna bring it home
I m gonna bring it home, i m gonna put my feet on the road
I ve heard whispers and tail of a gold rush, so flow into the light, your silver glaze arranged as if to say
And get that gold, your silver glaze arranged as if to say
I m gonna bring it home, i want that gold
If i look i will forget that shine, so flow into the light Audio, you re reflection will penetrate my mind
And digging through the hills to find your lives, i m gonna put my feet on the road
Gold is only good as what it needs, i m gonna bring it home Audio, mansions made skin and ivory white
gold is only good as what it needs
and digging through the hills to find your lives
i want that gold
and digging through the hills to find your lives
I m gonna bring it home, so flow into the light
I m gonna bring it home, gold is only good as what it needs
Your silver glaze arranged as if to say, i m gonna put my feet on the road
And get that gold, i m gonna put my feet on the road, and digging through the hills to find your lives
and get that gold
i want that gold
i m gonna bring it home
I m gonna put my feet on the road, gold is only good as what it needs
I m gonna bring it home, so flow into the light Goldrush, i m gonna put my feet on the road
I want that gold, soon they ll sail through days and they ll melt away
And get that gold, i m gonna bring it home, you re reflection will penetrate my mind
and digging through the hills to find your lives
I m gonna bring it home, i m gonna put my feet on the road Goldrush, i want that gold
You were sparkling down like a snow flake, so flow into the light
i want that gold
mansions made skin and ivory white
I m gonna bring it home, i ve heard whispers and tail of a gold rush Via, you re reflection will penetrate my mind
I m gonna bring it home, i m gonna bring it home
i m gonna put my feet on the road
i m gonna bring it home
through maple trees everything was green
I want that gold, i m gonna bring it home, i m gonna put my feet on the road
and digging through the hills to find your lives
Gold is only good as what it needs, i want that gold
I want that gold, i m gonna put my feet on the road Goldrush, i m gonna bring it home
Your silver glaze arranged as if to say, from the worries that wait to worry me ahhh i want that gold
Mansions made skin and ivory white, soon they ll sail through days and they ll melt away, i m gonna bring it home