Gold
The sun comes and kisses his face
In the name of love
But the moon comes and steals his shine
Every single night
And what was once gold becomes dust
By the morning light
Ouh the sun comes and kisses his face
But the moon comes and steals his shine
(What was once gold...)
I waste my colors for him
And what I see is not all there is.
(What was once gold...)
High above or down here
I'll never see him free
It's Friday, Friday
No more Sundays for me
Dark moments of his happiness
He opens the window
Breaths in the morning
And there's nothing left
Not a thing can rule him
He is like the sea
I'm lonely for him only
But his love is free
When I think of him I feel so heavy
I was in his heart
He took it to places that I don't know
He took it in the dark
Ouh the sun comes and kisses his face
But the moon comes and steals his shine
(What was once gold...)
I waste my colors for him
And what I see is not all there is.
(What was once gold...)
A lot of me
A lot of me was lost in you
What did you see in me
What did I see in you
I wasted all my colors for you
High above or down here
I'll never see him free
It's Friday, Friday
No more Sundays for me
Dark moments of his happiness
He opens the window
Breaths in the morning
And there's nothing left
In the name of love
But the moon comes and steals his shine
Every single night
And what was once gold becomes dust
By the morning light
Ouh the sun comes and kisses his face
But the moon comes and steals his shine
(What was once gold...)
I waste my colors for him
And what I see is not all there is.
(What was once gold...)
High above or down here
I'll never see him free
It's Friday, Friday
No more Sundays for me
Dark moments of his happiness
He opens the window
Breaths in the morning
And there's nothing left
Not a thing can rule him
He is like the sea
I'm lonely for him only
But his love is free
When I think of him I feel so heavy
I was in his heart
He took it to places that I don't know
He took it in the dark
Ouh the sun comes and kisses his face
But the moon comes and steals his shine
(What was once gold...)
I waste my colors for him
And what I see is not all there is.
(What was once gold...)
A lot of me
A lot of me was lost in you
What did you see in me
What did I see in you
I wasted all my colors for you
High above or down here
I'll never see him free
It's Friday, Friday
No more Sundays for me
Dark moments of his happiness
He opens the window
Breaths in the morning
And there's nothing left
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Writer(s): Arzsang Aron Lotfi, Barbara Sarkozi
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