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From the coast of gold, across the seven seas
I´m travellin´on, far and wide
But now it seems, I´m just a stranger to myself
And all the things I sometimes do, it isn´t me but
someone else
I close my eyes, and think of home
Another city goes bye in the night
Ain´t it funny how it is, you never miss it´til it´s gone away
And my heart is lying there and will be´til my dying day
So understand
Don´t waste your time always searching for
those wasted years
Face up...make your stand
And realise you´re livning in the golden years
To much time on my hands, I got you on my mind
Can´t ease this pain, so easily
When you can´t find the words to say it´s hard to
make it through another day
And it makes me wanna cry and throw my hands
up to the sky
So understand
Don´t waste your time always searching for
those wasted years
Face up...make your stand
And realise you´re living in the golden years
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