California Gold Rush - Sara Jackson-Holman

Eyes of marble

Beautiful and cold with specks of gold

Reflecting the light of your smile

Reflecting the warmth of your burning heart

California gold rush

And for you it was over

Purple hurt radiates like he you've never left

But only cause you're putting it through the fires of your passion

You could break it

If you tried

But you tried just the same

California gold rush

And for you it was the end

Dear prospector

You mind

The pain you search has

Done all mine

To find the truth and will in your part

Smoldering heart and as empty as

Before

Eyes of marble

Beautiful and cold with specks of gold

Reflecting the light of your smile

Reflecting the warmth of your burning heart

California gold rush

And for you it was the end