We Are Golden

Standing so still, reaching to grab a hand

The touch of a smile, reminding me why I stand

Fade into black, turning me inside out

The dark can compel, but colours show with no doubt

As the years go by, we are golden, we are golden

Dreams of sun setting skies, over the horizon

We are gold, like Midas's touch

A diamond in the rough

Forever lasting, we are gold

Swallow the fire, a spoonful to satisfy

My endless cravings, of climbing so high

And so high

And so high

And so high

I can taste the temptation, it's in my reach

Regarding my past moves, I can't be beat

As the years go by, we are golden, we are golden

Dreams of sun setting skies, over the horizon

We are gold, like Midas's touch

A diamond in the rough

Forever lasting, we are gold

We are gold

We are gold

Barry Promane