Lyrics Andreas Vollenweider - 8. These Hearts Of Gold

Calling these hearts of gold
Calling your hearts of gold

When my soul stands
Stripped and bare
Dark words tend it
No lights flare
I will use my voice

I will call these hearts of gold
Calling your hearts of gold

When the morning
Weighs the day
And the flame is cold
And gray
You will hear my voice

I will call these hearts of gold

When all birds have left
Sad quietness
Visions drown
In selfishness
I will raise my voice

I will call these hearts of gold
*Speak to your hearts of gold
I will call these hearts of gold
Speak to your hearts of gold

Patience my heart of gold