Paroles de Golden

Oh, I do remember countin' in the cornfield Child with a blindfold tucked into the hay bale Oh, I do remember countin' in the cornfield Child with a blindfold tucked into a hay bale Goodbye to golden chains and things Oh, goodbye to golden veins in stone No, goodbye to golden babies born No, goodbye to golden teeth found out Oh, goodbye to golden braids turned silver Goodbye to golden Goodbye to golden Oh, goodbye to golden Oh, I do remember countin' in the cornfield Oh, I do remember Oh, I do remember countin' in the cornfield Oh, I do remember