Gold In the Air - Jesse Woods

I see gold in the air

And promises in our strings

I see love in our hearts

And future in our dreams

It's a tangled kind a vision

Like alcohol's involved

And streat like handle

But I'll come back when she calls

When she calls I'll come to her

When she calls I'll come to her

I had a dream

I had a dream last night

Shaking like a soldier in my shoes

I had a dream

You were a laser light

Burning down the city in my blues

I owe it all to you

I owe it all to you

I do I owe it all to you

She got a charmant dress and a devil in her eyes

With it's takes this stays persation

Land the temper

Just like mine

It's tangled kind a vision

Like alcohol's involved

And I streat like handle

But I'll come back when she calls

When she calls I'll come to her

When she calls I'll come to her

When she calls I'll come to her

When she calls I'll come to her her her

I had a dream

I had a dream last night

Shaking like a soldier in my shoes

I had a dream

You were a laser light

Burning down the city in my blues

I owe it all to you

I owe it all to you

I do I owe it all to you