Gold
Never heard advice and fell in love
I on the ground
and you always flying so high, so high,
you like money and comfort,
that's why you leave me very sad,
and mortally wounded, what luck.
Gold,
you changed me for gold,
you forgot about the sentimental,
for a fistful of metal.
Gold,
the yellow of gold,
you liked it more than what I offered you
and now you're leaving me,
gold,
gold changed your love.
I gave you a moon without honey,
a soft bed and
a pillow full of dreams,
small ones.
Maybe what I have here wasn't enough,
and your love went down the hole,
in my empty pockets.
Gold,
you changed me for gold,
you forgot about the sentimental,
for a fistful of metal.
Gold,
the yellow of gold,
you liked it more than what I offered you
and now you're leaving me,
gold,
gold changed your love.
