The Golden Age

It's just my opinion
Maybe time hasn't been so kind to us
We walk a thin line
Between all the voices that are talking to us
Now we're afflicted by the noise
And voices in our minds, ah-ah

'Cause baby, when you call my name
I feel something I can't explain
I guess we're living in the golden age

And baby, when I close my eyes
It takes me back to paradise
We must be living in the golden age

You pull me closer
I feel the blood rushing to my head
And in this moment
I don't really care if I'm alive or dead
No more confusion through the haze
A ray of golden light, ah-ah

'Cause baby, when you call my name
I feel something I can't explain
I guess we're living in the golden age

And baby, when I close my eyes
It takes me back to paradise
We must be living in the golden age

I guess we're living in the golden age



Credits
Writer(s): Jean Philip Grobler, Ross Clark, Patricia Beranek Grobler, Nicholas Paul
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