Gold (Acoustic Guitar Version)
Hold on to the memories we made together
I couldn't take my eyes off of you, this I remember
Your skin was glowing just like gold in heaven
Your smile made me blush and think that I'm a heathen
You let me put this ring on your hand
You made me believe your forever will stand
Will stand
What am I gonna do without you darling
What am I gonna tell our son who's crying
I keep a picture of you to remind me
Next to your ashes framed in gold
You were my
You were my gold
Hold onto the memories we made together
Those long drives are where our hearts most grew together
You told me of all your dreams and how you'd get there
Only some came to be, the rest is my share
You let me put this ring on your hand
You made me believe your forever will stand
Will stand
What am I gonna do without you darling
What am I gonna tell our son who's crying
I keep a picture of you to remind me
Next to your ashes framed in gold
What am I gonna do without you darling
What am I gonna tell our son who's crying
I keep a picture of you to remind me
Next to your ashes framed in gold
You were my
You are my gold
I couldn't take my eyes off of you, this I remember
Your skin was glowing just like gold in heaven
Your smile made me blush and think that I'm a heathen
You let me put this ring on your hand
You made me believe your forever will stand
Will stand
What am I gonna do without you darling
What am I gonna tell our son who's crying
I keep a picture of you to remind me
Next to your ashes framed in gold
You were my
You were my gold
Hold onto the memories we made together
Those long drives are where our hearts most grew together
You told me of all your dreams and how you'd get there
Only some came to be, the rest is my share
You let me put this ring on your hand
You made me believe your forever will stand
Will stand
What am I gonna do without you darling
What am I gonna tell our son who's crying
I keep a picture of you to remind me
Next to your ashes framed in gold
What am I gonna do without you darling
What am I gonna tell our son who's crying
I keep a picture of you to remind me
Next to your ashes framed in gold
You were my
You are my gold
Credits
Writer(s): Colin Welch, Barna Verba
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