You're walking you're still on the road
You are sliding and failing
When you try to believe in the goldmine kingdom
You're falling when the sun is rising
The red sand on the beach
When you try to believe in the goldmine kingdom

You can find another life in the duty of romance
When the boxer's in love with the white towel, he folds
You can find one more dream in another way to sleep
You can try but it's the paper crown on your head

You'll never have to go again

Shadows on the floor seagulls in the air
The engine pleas at dawn
When the lighthouse is a far gleam in your eyes
The young lady's song and the cold water foams
One more time to be wrong
On the road to nowhere, to the goldmine kingdom

You can feel one more pain you can search for a gem
When the boxer's in love with the white towel, he folds
You can hit the ropes for another count-down
You can try but it's the paper crown on your head

You'll never have to go again