Fool's Gold Songtext
von Hemlock

Into the clearing and the icy blast
But the worst of the journey is behind us at last
Hope the wood fires are burning bright
For it sure is cold out in the forest tonight

Dreaming of the bright and sunny days
Forget the ice that′s frozen to my face
The smoke is curling up to the sky
A fine sight for these tired old eyes of mine


All the young hopefuls on the trail tonight
Disillusioned by the frostbite
Home to mama in out of the cold
Never again to seek the fool's gold

Fool′s gold, it turns a young man old
Fool's gold, ain't no friend of mine

Empty-handed I′m returning home
My heart is heavy, and I′m froze to the bone
But I'm so thankful to be out of the cold
Never again to seek the fool′s gold

Fool's gold, it turns a young man old
Fool′s gold, ain't no friend of mine

Fool′s gold, it turns a young man old
Fool's gold, ain't no friend of mine