Life Here Is Gold
THOMAS DYBDAHL
I travelled too far
To reach for the golden shrine, the evening star
But no matter where you are
You long for mama's food and daddy's car
Home is how the word is spelt
And belonging is the feeling felt
No matter where you go you'll always be a part
A thousand miles and I'm home
Take me back rolling
I have friends to see
Maybe I'm old
Life here is gold
take me back safe
I have friends to see
Maybe I'm old
Life here is gold
