I don't know why all the fiction of your sleeping doesn't visit you awake I don't know how to get your storybook sunrise to follow you above your cloudy day all these gifts you left on you with heaven painted on you i wish this now with all my soul may all your visions turn to gold to have and hold may all your visions turn to gold may all your visions turn to gold to have and hold may all your visions turn to gold terrified the world will never turn to look at you and the sun won't see you shine she'll resign for rose cooked blush just from your smiling let the water form a cry only better luck should greet you the road should rise to meet you i wish this now with all i know may all your visions turn to gold to have and hold may all your visions turn to gold may all your visions turn to gold to have and hold may all your visions turn to gold loose inside your winter feel the cold wind blowing cutting through your head and through your ears feel the fire growing no more frozen danger no more wrteched ice storm fear may all your visions turn to gold to have and hold may all your visions turn to gold may all your visions turn to gold to have and hold may all your visions turn to gold