A [Verse]A Golden stream In the coldE It turns to iceA Runs down my knees in fright Golden stream Turns from warm to coldE In frightful timeA In the frozen dead of nightBm The golden stone builds the golden road to heavenE A Held up high by golden streams of iceBm My golden bone meets the golden bunE A Buns held high in our dreams of men Golden streams of ice In the coldE Hold up a city of goldA That lives in broad daylight Two golden streams Run down my cheeksE When buns are deprivedA Of my dreams of menBm I hold the golden bone on the golden road to heavenE A Held up high by golden streams of iceBm The golden bone belongs in golden bunE A Bone and bun held high in my dreams of usBm My golden wand waves down your golden rodE A Our gold held high in sunny breezy skyBm Then a stream of gold released from golden stoneE A Erupts late at night and melts the winter iceA The golden streamsA The golden streamsA The golden streams
Golden Streams
The Hidden Cameras
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Tom:
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