When you land on the Golden Sun, Will you cry for a minute before admiring All the beauties disposal to everyone? When you walk through the oaks by the river, Will hear my voice so soothing, Whispering inside your ears? Once you're there, living happy in the Golden Sun With the kindest woman you ever met, Both hearts beating as one. I hope you let old memories come by sometimes And remember everything you passed Till you finally land on the Golden Sun. And remember everything you passed Till you finally land on the Golden Sun.