Fickle Friday: Golden Years by Mouselemur, journal
Fickle Friday: Golden Years
LISTEN TO THE SONG
Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel
Come get up, my baby
Look at that sky, life's begun
Nights are warm and the days are young
Come get up, my baby
There's my baby, lost that's all
Once I'm begging you save her little soul
Golden years - gold
Come get up, my baby
Last night they loved you
Opening doors and pulling some strings, angel
Come get up, my baby
In walked luck and you looked in time
Never look back, walk tall, act fine
Come get up, my baby
I'll stick with you baby, for a thousand years
Nothing's going to touch you in these golden years - gold
Come get up, my baby
Some of these days, and it...