Clara C - Fool's Gold | Текст песни

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Fingers pressed into the dirt
Searching for what numbs the hurt
Vision's spotted white
Needed pitch dark to see light

Taking lefts, then taking rights
How many right turns will take me up
I'm lost when on my own
But I'll find my way back home

Thought I'd find ore on your shores
Left all I had too fast before
My heart's underbelly, you tore
Won't be whole anymore

Fool's gold
Struck fool's gold
Cry wolf
Wolves' gold

Dumbdumbdumb
Dumdumdumdum

Two tall trees
Spring came
We sprouted golden leaves
Then came the rain
Now they're falling two by two
A trail of love by me and you

Call them gold 'cause all I see is taupe
Your rain poured, our love's been soaked
Leave these clouds, get gone
All I could wring from our love was this song

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