Go away
Close the light
Shine tomorrow
Sister hold me
Hold me tight
Nothing but sorrow
I recall walking on the water
I recall carrying my brother
But burn the, burn to gold
I had a vision
You were sailing toward the holy land
But shadows hovered, covered my dream
Slipped right through my hand
And I recall fighting on the soldier's land
I recall leaning on the Master's hand
But night has fallen to my bones
River runs, racing to this gold I've found
Standing tall, armor on and nowhere to be found
Burn the, burn to gold
Writer(s): Steven Socrates Delopoulos
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