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