Fool s Gold

Can't you show me something I've not seen before Magic tricks and pirate ships - they just don't work no more. Given up on treasure chests that wash upon the shore 'Cause fool's gold never seems to keep its shine. Can't you give me something I can hold in my hands Sick of gold rush promises and empty suitcase plans I won't go back to treasure maps and digging in the sand For I always seem to lose whatever I find Yeah, I always seem to leave it all behind Give me golden afternoons in May Give me silver moons that light my way And I won't ask for fool's gold anymore Can't you make me feel like I haven't felt for years When we laughed like we did when I was a kid until I burst into tears And count the diamond stars and drink the water crystal clear And I'll be richer than any man who lives with fear Singing aaaaaay, Give me golden afternoons in May Give me silver moons that light my way I won't ask for fool's gold anymore. I won't ask for fool's gold anymore. I won't ask for fool's gold anymore.

puedes mostrarme algo que no he vist antes trucos de magia y barcos piratas – ya no funcionan mas ya estuvo de baules de tesoros que estan en la costa porque el oro superficial parace seguir brillando que no me puedes dar algo que pueda sostener en mis manos cansado de promesas de oro y planos vacios no regresare a mapas de tesoro y escarbar la arena por que siempre parece que pierdo lo que encuentro si, siempre parece que dejo todo detrás dame tardes doradas en mayo dame lunas plateadas que iluminen mi camino y no pediré por oro superficial, ya no mas Can't you make me feel like I haven't felt for years When we laughed like we did when I was a kid until I burst into tears And count the diamond stars and drink the water crystal clear And I'll be richer than any man who lives with fear que no puedes hacer sentirme como no me he sentido en años cuando reimos como lo hicimos cuando era niño hasta que explote en llanto y cuenta las estrellas diamante y bebe el agua del cristal claro y sere mas rico que cualquier otro hombre que vive con miedoe cantando aaayyy dame tardes de oro en mayo dame lunas de plata que iluminen mi camino no pedire mas por oro superficial no pedire mas por oro superficial no pedire mas por oro superficial