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Gold Lake
light into the west
You keep taking so many different names
But you wear them lightly
With the softest wool round your throat
And a youthful spirit
You'll sail
Tonight.
ahahhh
You're a listing boat so sure you'll float
Light into the West.
I
must
confess
that
you
move
me
I too must feel,
Oh, simple heart that strives
to build you up to see
(tonight's the night)
Ahh, tonight's the night.