Fool's Gold - Album Original Version

Shut out your memory
But don't let it go
Out of necessity
You were born to be old

Your heart is but fool's gold, to me

And it hurts to agree
What do you know?

We wake around the hours
Nobody knows
In the audacity
Of making a show

Your heart is but fool's gold, to me
Your heart is but fool's gold, to me

Shout out your memory
But don't let it go
Out of necessity
You were born to be old

Your heart is but fool's gold, to me
Your heart is but fool's gold, to me



Credits
Writer(s): Karol Wojciech Samocki, Marek Dariusz Bigajski, Slawomir Loboda, Jonathan Edward Mccleery
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