| It’s not so hard to see the light within you
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| The inner flame that burns so brigthly through you
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| I look at you and I can see the glory rising
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| …And all at once you seem to be the noonday shining
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| You are gold, you are golden, you are gold
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| You are gold, you are golden
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| You are gold and all that cannot ever be spoken
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| My guiding hand, my citadel, the voice of reason
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| When my mind’s ablaze and life’s a maze, you see me through
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| Like a spinning wheel, a carousel gently turning
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| You’re the circle that protects my soul, the noonday shining
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| You are gold, you are golden, you are gold
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| You are gold, you are golden
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| You are gold and all that cannot ever be spoken |