I don't know why. all the fiction of your sleeping. doesn't visit you awake. I don't know how to get your storybook sunrise. to follow you above your cloudy day. all these gifts you left on you. with heaven painted on you. i wish this now with all my soul. may all your visions turn to gold. to have and hold. may all your visions turn to gold. may all your visions turn to gold. to have and hold. may all your visions turn to gold. terrified the world will never turn to look at you. and the sun won't see you shine. she'll resign for rose cooked blush just from your smiling. let the water form a cry. only better luck should greet you. the road should rise to meet you. i wish this now with all i know. may all your visions turn to gold. to have and hold. may all your visions turn to gold. may all your visions turn to gold. to have and hold. may all your visions turn to gold. loose inside your winter. feel the cold wind blowing. cutting through your head and through your ears. feel the fire growing. no more frozen danger. no more wrteched ice storm fear. may all your visions turn to gold. to have and hold. may all your visions turn to gold. may all your visions turn to gold. to have and hold. may all your visions turn to gold