The Goldrush Songtext
von Coldplay

I went digging for gold
I went down through the valley
Over by the mountain
Where the prospector had been told
I′m marching through the cold
We're marching through the cold

I went digging for gold
I went down with my brother
A bucket and a shovel
And a book about the colour of coal
I′m marching through the cold
We're marching through the cold


There's a tiny little crackle on the telephone line
Saying "What use the metal if the metal don′t shine?"
She said "Bring me back a ring ′cause I really want one"
I've been digging so long that I never see the sun

I went digging for gold
I went down to the valley
Over by the mountain
Where the prospector had been told
We′re marching through the cold
We're marching through the cold

There′s a tiny little crackle on the telephone line
Saying "What use the metal if the metal don't shine?"
She said "Bring me back a ring ′cause I really want one"
I've been digging so long that I never see the sun
I've been digging so long that I never see the sun
We′ve been digging so long that we never see the sun