Old Leaves - Wind in the Trees

Year Of '49

Call, Call
The west is calling my name
Go, Go
I'll go to stake my claim
For there's gold in California
In the river and in the mines
I've gone to seek my fortune
In the year of '49

Run, Run
Boys run to catch those dreams
Son, Son
My son you'll be a king
For the gold in California
I searched all night and day
I hope the gold in California
Hope it didn't all wash away

So Go, Go
Fortune, she's yours to take
But Oh, Oh
Your heart is hers to break
For the gold in California
No matter how hard I try
There's no gold in California
And all I can do is cry

In the year of '49

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Writer(s): Old Leaves
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