From the coast of gold, across the seven seas Im travellin on, far and wide But now it seems, Im just a stranger to myself And all the things I sometimes do, it isnt me but someone else I close my eyes, and think of home Another city goes by in the night Aint it funny how it is, you never miss it til its gone away And my heart is lying there and will be til my dying day So understand Dont waste your time always searching for those wasted years Face up... make your stand And realise youre living in the golden years Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind Cant ease this pain, so easily When you cant find the words to say its hard to make it through another day And it makes me wanna cry and throw my hands up to the sky So understand Dont waste your time always searching for those wasted years Face up... make your stand And realise youre living in the golden years So understand Dont waste your time always searching for those wasted years Face up... make your stand And realise youre living in the golden years
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