Night of the Golden Underground
Robert Pollard
Hey, when her misery
Is conqured - how sweet
I'll stay looking
I'll seek
Above and under
Pass up the night
The love and the devil
The fight
Follow her into its world
Up to the heart of its town
Away from the night of the golden underground
On it where you press your cheek
The original floor where to sleep
Or just above and under your feet
What I can't give you
What I can't see
