Cantatonia Acapulco Gold Lyrics

Acapulco Gold Lyrics

Doubters and cowards, heroes all

 Deaf to clarion call

 For whom does it toll?

 For whom does it toll?

 

 But all the dreams subside

 They're wrapped in America's suicide

 

 Play in the roadside sand

 Bleached in significant sun

 To where would you run?

 To where will you run?

 

 But all the dreams subside

 They're wrapped in America's suicide

 

 Swansong and bluebird

 Still rousing the crowd

 Sweat in your common shroud

 In old familiar crowds, with old familiar sounds

 

 But all the dreams subside

 They're wrapped in America's suicide

 

 When the hanging is over

 If the hangin' is over

 Turn to Acapulco Gold