paroles de chanson All Is Gold - J. Ralph

If the wanting don't do you
Then the waiting sure will
'Cause the bottom does drop out
If you're hoping to fill
The shoes of another
With great big ideals
Just waiting for
I'm waiting for
A little of the gold

I carried my hallowed halo hung low
And I want you to notice
And I need you to know
That the guardians keep praying
But they're praying too slow
To get me oh
Oh to get me oh
A ticket to the show

Don't start that crying now, oh, oh, oh
Went the beggars sing their song
They'd say their chance has gone
It's a battle 'til I'm old and gray

Don't start that crying now, oh, oh, oh
Went the beggars sing their song
They swear their chance has gone
It's a battle 'til I'm old and gray