Besedila: Ian Brown. Golden Greats. Golden Gaze.

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Through the haze and the smoke in the room
I caught your golden gaze
I knew these were better days

With the rays of the sun through the roof
I caught your golden gaze
Knew these were better days
Your golden gaze

Star spangled shades shade your eyes
But you could never hide your golden gaze
Your golden gaze

Red summers skies bright your smile
And never could hide your golden gaze
Your golden gaze
Your golden gaze
Your golden gaze
Your golden gaze

In the dawn of the morning rain
I caught your golden gaze
Your golden gaze

Through the haze and the smoke in the room
I caught your golden gaze
I knew these were better days
Your golden gaze

Your golden gaze

Your golden gaze