Man of Gold

Today, I saw a man of gold
And he spewed out tales of old
Like a gypsy, he danced away
He touched my heart with the light of day

He told me, "la, la, la, life is such a beautiful thing."
And it made me want to sing, yeah
He said, "la, la, la, life is such a wonderful thing;
If you can find out what it means."

Last night, I met a strange girl
Who said she'd seen the end of the world
We danced together into the night
We danced until the break of light

She told me, "la, la, la, life is such a beautiful thing."
And it made me want to sing, yeah
She said, "la, la, la, life is such a wonderful thing;
If you can find out what it means."

I never saw such a beautiful thing
The blazing sun in the midst of Spring
And there he was, the man of gold
Still telling all the tales of old

They told me, "la, la, la, life is such a beautiful thing."
And it made me want to sing, yeah
They said, "la, la, la, life is such a wonderful thing;
If you can find out what it means."

The End

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