First comes the blessing - благословение Of all that you've dreamed, but then comes the curses Of diamonds and rings. Only at first did it have its appeal, But now you can't tell the false from the real. Who can you trust (Who can you trust)
When everything, everything, everything you touch Turns to gold, gold, gold. When everything, everything, everything you touch Turns to gold, gold Gold, gold, gold, gold
Statues and amphoras are all at your hands, Water to wine and the finest of sands. When all you have's Turnin stale - опостылевшим and its cold, Oh you'll no longer feel When your heart's turned to gold. Who can you trust (Who can you trust)
When everything, everything, everything you touch Turns to gold, gold, gold. When everything, everything, everything you touch Turns to gold, gold Gold, gold, gold, gold
I'm dyin to feel again - Я ужасно хочу снова чувствовать Oh anything at all, But I don't feel nothin, nothin, nothin, nothin
When everything, everything, everything you touch Turns to gold, gold, gold. When everything, everything, everything you touch Turns to gold, gold Gold, gold, gold, gold