Goldmine

To the heat of a foreign sun,

Warm my love safe in your arms.

And the choirs of the air and sea,

Spend your love to sail home to me.

I saw her blue eyes candid in the headlight - she's got a new style,

I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine - for a new life.

This killing time is going to bruise forever,

So turn it back - better late than never.

I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine,

Girl you look tired, even love, is it even ever?

I go out and you wear it all,

To see that life goes on, if I'm there or not.

I saw once at hand on the street,

Hoping when your guilt builds up, I'll find you at my feet.

I saw her blue eyes candid in the headlight - she's got a new style,

I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine - for a new life.

This killing time is going to bruise forever,

So turn it back - better late than never.

I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine,

Girl you look tired,

Even love,

Is it even ever?

Even love,

Even love.

I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine,

Girl you look tired,

Even love,

Even love.

Even love,

I saw her white smile digging in the goldmine

Girl you look tired.