Trocadero
Trocadero - Goldmine Blues lyrics
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In Dublin Town 1842 My blood was born Ready for you Perfect sunrise Early '86 A score and two days You were my fix And I don't own the ocean And I don't own these rocks The riches inside me Never need locks Thoughts of your smile That run in my mind Are priceless treasure And a goldmine And I don't own this rain storm And no warmth I can feel But I've got some riches That no one can steal Cause thoughts of your voice That run in my mind Are priceless treasure They are a gold mine I'm not too smart I'm not too dumb I'll care for you are And whom you'll become