GOLDEN BLUES
(written by Mike Breeze)

You say I'm lonely
Yes you have right
We all go on living like in ice

People spend passion
On modern wars
While the human contacts stay cold
We keep treading life as a whore

Come you to me
Let's have a party
No-one wants to come to me and play
But as long as golden stars still shine I know there's hope

SO I SING THIS GOLDEN BLUES
SO I SING THIS GOLDEN BLUES

Fight for your prize!
And you'll get it!
Matters not what planet, race or sex!
Keep your soul smiling - I'm repeating to myself!

SO I SING THIS GOLDEN BLUES
SO I SING THIS GOLDEN BLUES

 

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