Searching for gold, the only girl Is shooting for gold. I even sound calming. I keep this all closed The feathers are -- The keepers are worried The --'s outnumbered. The lovers have won. The river is flowing. And now the stone breaks. And now I fly, and you will see me up! And the scene has gone. Last year's still young. I'd sleep for days up to three o'clock. Let me take this round! And now I'm facing up. And now I face the night. And I've been -- so long. And I can feel it past, and you will see this point. And all the faces outside And all the faces I know. And I'm shooting for gold, I will leave this life, and you will see me off.