Searching for gold
The only girl
Is shooting for gold
I even sound calming

I keep this all close
The feathers are working
The keepers are worried
The creeper's outnumbered

The lovers have won
The river is flowing
But now the stone breaks
And now I fly, and you will see me off

And now the scene has gone
Last year's still young
I sleep for days
Up to three o'clock, and let me take this route

And now I'm facing up
And now I face the night
And I've been doing it so long
I can feel it pass, and you would see this point

And all the faces outside
And all the faces I know
And I'm shooting for gold
I will leave this life, and you will see me off