Gold

(альбом: Singing A Song - 1979)

Across the sand
The tide was met
As we sailed away that day
MaryJane and Luke and me
On the Goodship Marlee-Dee

With a map, we found there
Every ship went down
With gold enough for three
MaryJane and Luke and me
On the Goodship Marlee-Dee

Gold, gold, gold
Enough to keep us
When we're getting old
Gold, gold, gold

On the Marlee Dee
We sailed the sea
For gold

We sailed around
And the gold was found
We were filled with ecstasy
MaryJane and Luke and me
On the Goodship Marlee-Dee

Then the sea of paint
With a twist of fate
Split our dreams to the sea
Now there's only Luke and me
On the Goodship Marlee-Dee

Gold, gold, gold
Enough to keep us
When we're getting old
Gold, gold, gold

On the Marlee-Dee
We sailed the sea
For gold

Gold, gold, gold
Enough to keep us
When we're getting old
Gold, gold, gold

On the Marlee-Dee
We sailed the sea
For gold

Gold, gold, gold
Enough to keep us
When we're getting old
Gold, gold, gold