Texty:
Gold City

dresses Medusa's that'll seduce ya if ya ain't ready A city that makes few and breaks many The city I'm in's, less like the city of gold More like the city

all at once disappeared The colours were drained straight from the sky And nothing living had survived The mountains were merely removed from the earth All silver and gold

Would you like to go and look for the city with me? Sometimes I feel that it's got to be real about the city That's made out of gold, solid gold And

Snowy night, catch the light Shinning bright, angels sing Here below, children know Faces glow, bells they ring Through a city, through a city so pretty In this city

YOU BEEN BORN AGAIN? IT`S NOT THE WAY YOU COMB YOUR HAIR OR THE KIND OF SHOES YOU WEAR OR THE COLOR OF THE CAR YOUR DRIVING IN IT`S NOT INVESTMENTS

For much too long the church has been an underdog to the feat of men God's building a church on the rise We've been trampled on in the heat of the fight

Verse I've got a first class ticket To that jubilee It's been bought and paid for I'll be travelin' free When I hear that trumpet In the by and by I'll

DON`T YOU GO AND GET THAT LONELY LOOK IN YOUR EYES YOU CAN ENTERTAIN THE FUN OF SAYING GOODBYE IF YOU TOUGH THAT YOU WILL STAYING WHILE I SAIL TROUGHT

Intro Since the old man died, I'm happy to find, I'm losing my mind Verse I was runnin' into walls, wondering where I went wrong Headed for a fall,