The Goldrush

Stay with me brother, I can't do this all alone

And, you know there ain't no other to rely on

I pray every day and cry every day

But me, myself, and I

I feel we're getting over

We'll see the reason why

It's hard, but it's over

I guess it's over for me

I guess the glory days and the gold rush are over

Talk to me brother, I can't hear you anymore

Ain't no emotion left to cover for me

I pray every day

I cry every day

For me, myself, and I

I feel we're getting over

We'll see the reason why

It's hard, but it's over

I guess it's over for me

Yes, the glory days and the gold rush are over

Yes, the glory days and the gold rush are over