Gold

Through the leaves of fallen trees
A song travels on the breeze
Find her there, draped in red
Mixing potions for my head

I can't stop shaking
Feeling good from my head to my toes
Yeah, it's all what you make it
Everything I touch turns gold

It's a mystery to me
I never know just who I'll be
Like we've never met before
That's me standing in the door

I can't stop shaking
Feeling good from my head to my toes
Yeah, it's all what you make it
Everything I touch turns gold

I can't stop shaking
Feeling good from my head to my toes
Yeah, it's all what you make it
Everything I touch turns gold