Golden bands on their hands in the picture
Fifty years, smiles and tears, they're a fixture
In the town and on the street
And every couple they meet
Says look at them, her and him
The Gold Standard
Was a time, you were mine, we were lovers
Drifted apart, broken hearts, there were others
But in the end right on through
My mind runs back to you
Cause for me, you'll always be
The Gold Standard
The real deal
And I love you still
Strong enough, aren't we darling
It lasts and it's pure
When you hold it you're sure
The measure, the treasure
The Gold Standard
Lost and found all around we meandered
The talk of town, put us down, they lie and slander
But together again
They lose and we win
None better, together
The Gold Standard
The real deal
And I love you still
Strong enough, aren't we darling
It lasts and it's pure
When you hold it you're sure
The measure, the treasure
The Gold Standard
Yeah the real deal
And I love you still
My measure, my treasure
My Gold Standard
Golden bands on our hands in the picture
