Gold

Another day has come my way
And turned the rocks we stand upon to clay


But the sun that's shinin' down, is gold
And the flecks sparklin' in your eyes, are gold
And the path we're walkin' upon, is gold like the sun
And the hair that she wears, is coloured gold


My hands are working, gettin' sore
A form is taking place, I can't ignore


But the sun that's shinin' down, is gold
And the flecks sparklin' in your eyes, are gold
And the path we're walkin' upon, is gold like the sun
And the hair that she wears, is coloured gold