Gold

And I love her so I wouldn’t trade her for gold I’m walking on moon beams I was born with a silver spoon And I’m gonna be free I’m gonna be free I’m walking on moon beams and staring out to sea and if a door close then a road for home start building and tear your curtains down for sunlight is like gold And you better be you And do what you can do When you’re walking on moon beams Staring out to sea Cause if your skin was soil How long do you think before they start digging and if your life was gold how long would you think you’d stay livin’? Hey And I love her so I wouldn’t trade her for gold