Gold کے بول

First comes the blessing of all that you’ve dreamed But then comes the curses of diamonds and rings Only at first did it have its appeal? But now you can’t tell the false from the real Who can you trust, who can you trust? When everything, everything, everything you Touch turns to gold, gold, gold Everything, everything, everything you touch Turns to gold, gold Ooh, gold Ooh, gold Ooh, gold Ooh, gold Statues and empires are all at your hands Water to wine and the finest of sands When all that you have is turning stale and it’s cold Oh, you no longer feel when your heart’s turned to gold Who can you trust, who can you trust? When everything, everything, everything you Touch turns to gold, gold, gold Everything, everything, everything you touch Turns to gold, gold Ooh, gold Ooh, gold Ooh, gold Ooh, gold I’m dying to feel again Oh, anything at all But, oh, I feel nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing When everything, everything, everything you Touch turns to gold, gold, gold Everything, everything, everything you touch Turns to gold, gold Ooh, gold Ooh, gold Ooh, gold Ooh, gold