Chrysler Blue Gold
Bridge to the city
We're driving in late
You're hanging up on me just a mile away
Song on the radio
Such a beautiful tune
Oh, life would be pretty if those words were true
Go back to bed, babe
I'm coming home
But don't fall asleep yet,
not on your own
I saw a star on the horizon
A bit alone, a little cold
But now the sun is rising,
there'll be blue gold
I knew it was you, then
The first time you smiled
I knew when I touched you I was fine for a while
Song on the radio
And the air of the streets
You followed them down, you put me back on my feet
Go back to bed, babe
I'm coming home
But don't fall asleep yet,
not on your own
I saw a star on the horizon
A bit alone, a little cold
But now the sun is rising,
there'll be blue gold
