كلمات Golden child of God

Your eyes are swollen Your eyes are swollen and sleepless Those dreams of torment Those dreams of torment and madness Take your mother's pain And take your father's grief Never let them change And never set them free No you can't be hurt You're a golden child of God. Lift that heavy load Your sweat will turn to blood Your story seldom told Never fall in love No, you can't be hurt You're a golden child of God. Your eyes are swollen Your eyes are swollen and sleepless Those dreams of torment Those dreams of torment and madness Help your fellow man Your cause is great and good Your temple made of sand No trace of where it stood No you can't be hurt You're a golden child of God.