Gold Songtext
von Streets of Laredo

Feeling kind of homesick, so why don′t he dived in
Into the ocean no one's to hear you
Creaples on the surface out from the knowland
Not many people around, nothing to do

We could make gold without hands
We could find gold in the garden
We could hold on, we could had gold
We could make gold, we could make gold

Feeling kind of nervous, so why don′t we walk
Through the garden no one's to find you
Just to know the drifted waiting on the outside
Standing in line with nothing to prove


We could make gold without hands
We could take hope of the moment
We could hold on, we could make gold
We could make gold, we could make gold

Young man climb's a low tree, see what you can find
And even bigger will the tree climb
We could make gold without hands
We could make gold without hands
You could find silver, you could find gold

Yeah!

We could make gold without hands
We could make gold without hands
Without hands, without hands, without hands
Without hands, without hands, without hands
Make your home, and let go
The night sky over my head, good night