Gold

Everything looks better when the world is at your feet
And everything we touche
Everywhere we go
We turn to go-o-old
It is easy feeling like a ruler
When nothing to loose
Everywhere whe touch, everywhere whe go we turn to go-o-old
We turn to go-o-old
We turn to go-o-old

We've crieding on wildbleed, and kingdom wil be ours indeed
Oh, do it will be tghouf
Like midess the olmighty, hignessis is wat we wil be
Oh, once we rietch the top
Ooohooh, be the center of the club of the universe

Everything looks better when the world is at your feet
And everywhere we touch, everywhere we go, we turn to go-o-old
It is easy feeling like a ruler
When nothing to loose
But everything we touch, everything we go will turn into go-o-old
We turn to go-o-old
We turn to go-o-old

When we finally realise whit every blessing comes a curse
Oh, can whe still let go? Can we still let go!
Let the river flotes
Ooohoooh, be the center of this club, the univers

Everything looks better when te world is at your feet
And everything we touch, everywhere we go will turn to go-o-old
Whe turn to go-o-old

Everything looks better when te wold is at your feet
And everything we touch, everywhere we go we turn to go-o-old
It is easy feeling like a ruler when you have nothing to lose
But everywhere we touch, everywhere we go we turn to go-o-old
We turn to go-o-old
We turn to go-o-old
We turn to go-o-old