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Más fabuloso Golpe del Far-West, El - Title Track

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Songtitel: They call it Gold
Film:
El más fabuloso Golpe del Far-West
M:
Stelvio Cipriani
I:
Don Powell

Lyrics:

It's waiting there, it's not far away
You must take care, not to lose the way.
Just take the devil's hand.
And if you do, you'll understand,
that when a man has sold his soul for gold, for gold.

He's travelling down, down the road of no return,
riding on towards the never setting sun.
Upon the snow he'll leave the blood of many young men,
but he'll go to nowhere with the glistening sand.

They call it gold, the yellow dream of everyone. But you,
you'll find yourself alone, where's the gold?
Now, that it's gone, where is your soul?

They call it gold, the yellow dream of everyone. But you,
you'll find yourself alone, where's the gold?
Now, that it's gone, where is your soul?

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