Gold - Interference

And I love her so

I wouldn’t trade her for gold

I’m walking on moonbeams

I was born with a silver spoon

Hell I’m gonna be me

I’m gonna be free

I’m walking on moonbeams

And staring out to sea

And if a door be closed

Then a row of homes start building

And tear your curtains down

For sunlight is like gold

Hey you better be you

And do what you can do

When you’re walking on moonbeams

And staring out to sea

'Cause if your skin was soil

How long do you think before they’d start digging?

And if your life was gold

How long do you think you’d stay living?

And I love her so

I wouldn’t trade her for gold