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“Gold Fever”

Every single story got an end,
Sooner or later we’re all be dead.
Gold is in our hearts, not pockets; the best is hidden under our jackets,
But most of people don’t want understand.

Everybody’s looking for their own way,
But it’s closer than you know no need to complicate.

Uhhh….
Uhhh….

Every single story got an end,
Never rue about the time you’ve spent.
On a working day or cloudy weekend, don’t hang your head and keep on dreaming
Even if it seems it’s hard to stand.

Everybody’s looking for their own way,
But it’s closer than you know no need to complicate.

Long way home, no more roam, like a stone fell out from soul;
Back to the first form which I started.
Yeah, I couldn’t believe my eyes,
It was a big surprise when I found it.

Everybody’s looking for…
Uhhh….

Everybody’s looking for…
Uhhh….


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