The Golden Boy

Everything of it, it was wrong
Now I know that
But God I thought then that I should do, it
God I always kissed honesty and beauty
And I newer let lie to win
Oh, God then I was a toy
Oh God, now I`m golden boy

Last night I was slowly
Coming late from dark
I have heard my conscious say:
Oh what a magic you have
You don`t even know
I think that you are made of gold!

So I started new life
With that guide of mine
And before I made this band
Then I said to myself
One thing that I found: "All this beauty is for you."

Golden boy !!! Golden boy!!!