Gold on the Ground

Gold On The Ground

Writing a lonely song
Sitting on a back seat
I've been hiding this part
For you won't justify me

There's gold on the ground
And I feel so down
While God's so high

I'm walking through your fire
I'm an open book
I find myself in the crowd
Got my love on hold

There's gold on the ground
I feel so down
While God's so high

There's gold on the ground
I feel so down
While God's so high

You've never been doing
What you want
Now your time is on hold
We all think the priest
Is some one that we know
But we don't

Writing a lonely song
Sitting on a back seat
I've been hiding this part
For you won't justify me

There's gold on the ground
But I feel so down
While God's so high

I'm walking through your fire
I'm an open book
I find myself in the crowd
Got my love on hold

There's gold on the ground
But I feel so down
While God's so high

There's gold on the ground
But I feel so down
While God's so high

You've never been doing
What you want
Now your time is on hold
As these years go all by
A tear rolls down from my eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Franco Scandale
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