Golden-Vein

Shunning punched, all of song Will you spare last night till dawn? Your eyes have mine At last I've got lyric The rest into a mood of dust Myself into with eyes for me My safe love bought love Showing emotions New rules reaching out Reeling with Our mountain roses Oh, in their eyes and then Little flowers in the dirt And gladness will fill me in your hand You hold and surround me in golden-vein Myself into, it finds a thread