Mining gold on the old river
Fresh gold in sunshine shivers,
We are seekers and we are givers
Mining gold on the old river
(CHORUS)
VISIONS OF LOVE
ANGELS IN THE MORNING
Truth quivers
Rays of light in golden slivers
Quicksilver fins, flash of spinners
Fountain splashing, ocean's
blue children
Flips and spins and
back over tail
heading out to chasing
space
We are seekers and we are givers!
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