touch
a feeling
like a god to a heathen
I can't
believe it
and I can't take it
my hands
behold them
but if
you hold them like the sand
so golden
and none can wake me up
from the golden touch
Now I
must confess
this gift is more than I can take
cause dust holds
more value
than all the gold in front of me
a touch and
then all things
will shine a symbol of my faith
a golden
reminder
of everything I gave away
why
must it be
can my eyes just deceive me
I beg
take pity
and please just take it
back
a wish from
a foolish lack of wisdom
I am
the victim
of my own endless want
I'm the man with the golden touch
why must
why must
why must I loose everything
my eyes
my eyes
my eyes now reveal to me
the gold touch
gold touch
it was my damnation
now I
now I
beg for my salvation
from the golden touch
(chorus)
now everything I gave away
will shine a symbol of my faith
and when you seek what I obtained
please don't forget my golden fate
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