| Song | Fools Gold |
| Artist | Ghost Dance |
| Album | Word to the Wise |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sleep comes easy | |
| And takes me down | |
| But all I hear is that sound | |
| Here I stand beside the water | |
| On this shifting sand | |
| Across the sea I know | |
| There’s a land somewhere I’m sure | |
| A place for me to go | |
| I don’t understand, I’ve searched high and low | |
| For fools gold | |
| It shines above, fuels the fire below | |
| For fools gold | |
| It can’t be found | |
| Ask a fool who knows | |
| Sometimes I think it’s all too easy | |
| Just to exist and never want for more | |
| But when it shines, deep down inside I’m not so sure | |
| When it shines, grown men cry | |
| There’s no cure I know | |
| For fools gold | |
| It shines above, fuels the fire below | |
| For fools gold | |
| It can’t be found | |
| Ask a fool who knows | |
| Here I stand beside the water | |
| On this shifting sand | |
| Across the sea I know | |
| There’s a land somewhere I’m sure | |
| A place for me to go | |
| I don’t understand, cross my heart and soul | |
| For fools gold | |
| It shines above, fuels the fire below | |
| For fools gold | |
| It can’t be found | |
| Ask a fool who knows |
| Sleep comes easy | |
| And takes me down | |
| But all I hear is that sound | |
| Here I stand beside the water | |
| On this shifting sand | |
| Across the sea I know | |
| There' s a land somewhere I' m sure | |
| A place for me to go | |
| I don' t understand, I' ve searched high and low | |
| For fools gold | |
| It shines above, fuels the fire below | |
| For fools gold | |
| It can' t be found | |
| Ask a fool who knows | |
| Sometimes I think it' s all too easy | |
| Just to exist and never want for more | |
| But when it shines, deep down inside I' m not so sure | |
| When it shines, grown men cry | |
| There' s no cure I know | |
| For fools gold | |
| It shines above, fuels the fire below | |
| For fools gold | |
| It can' t be found | |
| Ask a fool who knows | |
| Here I stand beside the water | |
| On this shifting sand | |
| Across the sea I know | |
| There' s a land somewhere I' m sure | |
| A place for me to go | |
| I don' t understand, cross my heart and soul | |
| For fools gold | |
| It shines above, fuels the fire below | |
| For fools gold | |
| It can' t be found | |
| Ask a fool who knows |
| Sleep comes easy | |
| And takes me down | |
| But all I hear is that sound | |
| Here I stand beside the water | |
| On this shifting sand | |
| Across the sea I know | |
| There' s a land somewhere I' m sure | |
| A place for me to go | |
| I don' t understand, I' ve searched high and low | |
| For fools gold | |
| It shines above, fuels the fire below | |
| For fools gold | |
| It can' t be found | |
| Ask a fool who knows | |
| Sometimes I think it' s all too easy | |
| Just to exist and never want for more | |
| But when it shines, deep down inside I' m not so sure | |
| When it shines, grown men cry | |
| There' s no cure I know | |
| For fools gold | |
| It shines above, fuels the fire below | |
| For fools gold | |
| It can' t be found | |
| Ask a fool who knows | |
| Here I stand beside the water | |
| On this shifting sand | |
| Across the sea I know | |
| There' s a land somewhere I' m sure | |
| A place for me to go | |
| I don' t understand, cross my heart and soul | |
| For fools gold | |
| It shines above, fuels the fire below | |
| For fools gold | |
| It can' t be found | |
| Ask a fool who knows |