May all your days be gold, my child
Keep all your crows away
May all your days be gold, my child
In silver piles of smiles
And evaporate in the sun
Little ambient in the sun
In silver piles of smiles
Sometimes it can weigh a ton
Hold skinny wolves at bay
A necklace of leaves
And evaporate in the sun
May all your days be gold, my child
Keep all your crows away
Won't you sit a spell with me?
In silver piles of smiles
Keep all your crows away
You've got diamonds for eyes
Hold skinny wolves at bay
Good morning, my child
Spirits in the trees
May all your days be gold, my child
And drown all the clocks 'til there's none
Stay with me a while
Sometimes it can weigh a ton
May all your days be gold, my child
Hold skinny wolves at bay
You not got any place to be
It's time for you to rise
