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  1. Give Gold

From the recording Broken Song

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Lyrics and Music by Laura Poblete
All rights reserved. © 2020 Laura Poblete

Lyrics

So here I sit upon this lumpy bed,
With thoughts of you and me
Stuck in my head.
I wonder how to hold a piece of air;
I wonder how to love what is not there.
Knowing you has changed so much in me,
My heart stretched out across Atlantic sea.
But though I feel I should be in this place,
I ache, and would give gold to see your face.
I ache, I ache, and would give gold…
I ache, I ache, and would give gold…
I ache, I ache, and would give gold to see your face.
You were a fire that melted me with speed,
Now just ink and paper that I read.
You were the warmth and strength inside my hand,
Now just quiet thoughts along the sand.
I wonder how to hold a piece of air;
I wonder how to love what is not there…
Though I trust we will have our time and place,
I ache, I ache, and would give gold…
I ache, I ache, and would give gold to see your face.
I would give gold to see your face.