Gold — текст песни (Xtc)

Looks as if you`re dropping mirrors by the gross
Looks as if your nine lives have left town
When you paint in grey and drear
Eldorado won`t appear
To run his sword through all the fears that pull you down
And it`s okay, for the setting sun
Will colour everything around you gold
And it`s okay, for the setting sun
Will colour everything around you gold
Looks as if you need a lighthouse in your dark
Looks as if I`m now your native guide
When the fog is drawing in
Snarling dragons break to grin
And trample over all the things that pull you down
And it`s okay...
And all those pebbles in your shoes are precious stones
And all the skeletons in closets
Merely piles of harmless bones
...And it`s okay, as the setting sun
Will colour everything around you gold
Even though it`s brown, you`ll
See your old brick town go gold