| (featuring vocals by Veljanov) | |
| Turn my silver into gold | |
| Not afraid of getting old | |
| Warm my soul, remove the cold | |
| When the night comes, give me hold | |
| Gold I need to build you dreams | |
| Older, wiser than it seems | |
| Cold as ice, you play with me | |
| And you hold on to your dreams... | |
| Turn my silver into gold | |
| Not afraid of getting old | |
| Warm my soul, remove the cold | |
| When the night comes, give me hold | |
| Gold I need to buy you dreams | |
| Older, wiser than it seems | |
| Cold as ice you play with fire | |
| And you hold on to desire... | |
| Turn my silver into gold | |
| Not afraid of getting old | |
| Warm my soul remove the cold | |
| When the night comes, give me hold | |
| Gold I need to buy you dreams | |
| Older, wiser than it seems | |
| Cold as ice, a man of means | |
| And you hold on to your dreams... |