Gold Songtext
von Timmy Booth

Home, home again
So, call again
Time may tick a lot
But I′m alright, stay all of the night Stay for the day, 'til I′m alright
I need more time
You hold my love in disarray
You hold my love in disarray


To fill your soul, with love
The taste of the wine on your lips turns me on
I choose to forget, but the message is all but gone
I need more soul, to love
A day and a night on your hips turns me on
The cheese and the wine, but the message has all gone wrong

You hold my love in disarray
You hold my love in disarray