I don't know why all the fiction of your sleeping doesn't
visit you awake I don't know how to get your storybook sunrise to
follow you above your cloudy day all these gifts you left on you with
heaven painted on you i wish this now with all my soul
may all your
visions turn to gold to have and hold may all your visions turn to gold
may all your visions turn to gold to have and hold may all your
visions turn to gold
terrified the world will never turn to look at you
and the sun won't see you shine she'll resign for rose cooked blush
just from your smiling let the water form a cry only better luck should
greet you the road should rise to meet you i wish this now with all i
know
may all your visions turn to gold to have and hold may all
your visions turn to gold may all your visions turn to gold to have and
hold may all your visions turn to gold
loose inside your winter
feel the cold wind blowing cutting through your head and through your
ears feel the fire growing no more frozen danger no more wrteched
ice storm fear
may all your visions turn to gold to have and hold
may all your visions turn to gold may all your visions turn to gold
to have and hold may all your visions turn to gold