The Hidden Cameras

The Hidden Cameras

Golden Streams
Composição de (Joel Gibb)
Intro: A

Verse 
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Golden stream 

In the cold 
           E 
It turns to ice 
            A 
Runs down my knees in fright 


Golden stream 

Turns from warm to cold 
              E 
In frightful time 
              A 
In the frozen dead of night 

                                    Bm 
The golden stone builds the golden road to heaven 
         E               A 
Held up high by golden streams of ice 
                                 Bm 
My golden bone meets the golden bun 
           E           A 
Buns held high in our dreams of men 


Golden streams of ice 

In the cold 
                 E 
Hold up a city of gold 
              A 
That lives in broad daylight 


Two golden streams 

Run down my cheeks 
            E 
When buns are deprived 
           A 
Of my dreams of men 

                                    Bm 
I hold the golden bone on the golden road to heaven 
        E          A 
Held up high by golden streams of ice 
                                   Bm 
The golden bone belongs in golden bun 
                   E         A 
Bone and bun held high in my dreams of us 

                                      Bm 
My golden wand waves down your golden rod 
              E              A 
Our gold held high in sunny breezy sky 
                                            Bm 
Then a stream of gold released from golden stone 
                E              A 
Erupts late at night and melts the winter ice 

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The golden streams 
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The golden streams 
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The golden streams

Enviado por: Fernando Santana

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