Gold… gold… gold…
Learn the skill how to hold
Ladies speak when gold speaks
During recession it’s at its peak
By and by it touches the sky
It goes beyond my eye
I am a bachelor I don’t have a lady
Without gold how can I trap a buddy?
Look at my salary, it is very little
It is not enough for a lady’s whittle
Without gold all fashion is vain
Its rate is hiking and I am in pain
Gold… Gold… Gold…
I am growing and getting old
Let me know how to catch it
So that …
I can make happy the lady I fetch.
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