Marisol کے بول

Gold, I come from a city of gold Where I had a love, a mighty soul Her thorn head to toe in gold, yeah She moved me, addicted to a love and she sued me She never ever abused me Hold my mighty soul in gold She's a magnet Whatever I wanted, she would have it Jeannie in a bottle made of magic And she always came back, yeah, elastic ethyl plasmid Then one day (then one day), be that as it may (be that as it may) Her love went away She only had one thing to say, oh You made me feel like gold I come from a city of gold Where I had a love, a mighty soul Her thorn head to toe in gold I come from a city of gold Where I had a love, a mighty soul Her thorn head to toe in gold