Last of the Gold

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Caviar - Pop

Last of the Gold

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Oo-oo-ooh Oo-oo-ooh Oo-oo-ooh Oo-oo-ooh It takes all night to do What you used to do all night Yeah, I was there too It was such a waste of time You know every diary is dishonest Autobiography with no facts You can relax It's the end, and no one will read it You get so tired Of saying goodbye But you'll never know just how tired I can get about you Last of the gold Last of the feeling You lost control And you know you're so, so sick of it Pretty sure you probably pretend You don't know the end, the beautiful end Oh, when you see it... Go back in the machine Travel back when you were younger Stop all thе stupid things All that you did in anger You know every diary is dishonеst Autobiography with no facts You can relax It's the end, and no one will read it You get so tired Of saying goodbye But you'll never know just how tired I can get about you Last of the gold Last of the feeling You lost control And you know you're so, so sick of it Pretty sure you probably pretend You don't know the end, the beautiful end Oh, when you see it... You get so tired Of saying goodbye But you'll never know just how tired I can get about you (Oo-oo-ooh) (Oo-oo-ooh) (Oo-oo-ooh) (Oo-oo-ooh) Last of the gold (Oo-oo-ooh) Last of the feeling (Oo-oo-ooh) You lost control (Oo-oo-ooh) And you know you're so, so sick of it (Ah-ha-ha) Pretty sure you probably pretend (Ah-ha-ha) You don't know the end, the beautiful end Oh, when you see it...

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