Heart Of Gold — текст песни (Zakk Wylde and Black Label Society)

I want to live
I want to give
Ive been a miner for a heart of gold
Its these reflections I never give
keeps me searching for a heart of gold
and im getting old
keeps me searching for a heart of gold
and im getting old


Ive been to Hollywood
I`ve been to Redwood
I`d cross the ocean for a heart of gold
I`ve been in my mind, it`s such a fine line
keeps me searching for a heart of gold
and im getting old
keeps me searching for a heart of gold
and im getting old