Golden Bay
(I want my love, to go over you)
I hear midnight calling
The song played on the street
I was heavenly broken
The pieces on your sleeve
(Shimmering lights)
Ain't no reason I wanted to save you
(Cannon gold)
You're the only master of illusion
(Sick of waiting)
Ain't no silver brighter than the golden
(I want my love, to go over you)
I'm in heaven
Addressed by the devil himself
I've been blessed, now I feel
That it's got to be real
I keep walking to the Golden Bay
Blonde hair with the body she needs me
She rides by the tangerine lights
Hold tight while you walking around me
I think it'd be going alright
(Shimmering lights)
You can have the conversation
(Cannon gold)
Ask if anyone of you
(Sick of waiting)
Ever had a revelation
(I want my love, to go over you)
I'm in heaven
Addressed by the devil himself
I've been blessed, now I feel
That it's got to be real
I keep walking to the Golden Bay
I'm in heaven
Addressed by the devil himself
I've been blessed, now I feel
That it's got to be real
I keep walking to the Golden Bay
I can hear the church bells ringing
Walking to the light I'm a Hollywood born
If only you would hear my pleading
I'm in love with the feeling
I'm in heaven
Addressed by the devil himself
I've been blessed, now I feel
That it's got to be real
I keep walking walking walking
To the Golden Bay
I hear midnight calling
The song played on the street
I was heavenly broken
The pieces on your sleeve
(Shimmering lights)
Ain't no reason I wanted to save you
(Cannon gold)
You're the only master of illusion
(Sick of waiting)
Ain't no silver brighter than the golden
(I want my love, to go over you)
I'm in heaven
Addressed by the devil himself
I've been blessed, now I feel
That it's got to be real
I keep walking to the Golden Bay
Blonde hair with the body she needs me
She rides by the tangerine lights
Hold tight while you walking around me
I think it'd be going alright
(Shimmering lights)
You can have the conversation
(Cannon gold)
Ask if anyone of you
(Sick of waiting)
Ever had a revelation
(I want my love, to go over you)
I'm in heaven
Addressed by the devil himself
I've been blessed, now I feel
That it's got to be real
I keep walking to the Golden Bay
I'm in heaven
Addressed by the devil himself
I've been blessed, now I feel
That it's got to be real
I keep walking to the Golden Bay
I can hear the church bells ringing
Walking to the light I'm a Hollywood born
If only you would hear my pleading
I'm in love with the feeling
I'm in heaven
Addressed by the devil himself
I've been blessed, now I feel
That it's got to be real
I keep walking walking walking
To the Golden Bay
Credits
Writer(s): Charles-marie Galfré, Later., Noah Poisson, Paul Beverelli, Théo Pace
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