Golden Sands - Paul Weller

Try, try if you can

Try and get your back up

And off the Golden Sands

Try to get somewhere

That you’ve never been

As you sit upon the green grass

There’s still so much to see

And find yourself — waiting just to fly

Fly, fly

Just what you want

Is just what you’ll get

As you fall upon the real path

Or take the safer bet

You can give everything

Still none comes to you

You can hang life 'round you’re neck, y’all

I may hang there too

And find myself, waiting just to fly

Fly, fly

Try, try if only for you

You can hang life 'round your neck y’all

Or you can be there too

And find yourself just waiting to fly

Fly, fly