Golden

You will go, far away
Anywhere anyway is better then this place
You will find no one there
No one who would want to
Look in your eyes

A sled dog teem
Will take you there will make you swear
You'd never go back again
Through whiteout and drought land
You will fly
On phoenix wings forget your sins
Forget the neckless made of string

The ship has sailed
Your mother calls your name
Weeping for her child to come back home
You don't know
What to say
You've never been good with words
She's gone
The flowers left