Gold Days Sparklehorse good morning my child stay with me a while you not got any place to be won't you sit a spell with me you've got diamonds for eyes it's time for you to rise and evaporate in the sun sometimes it can weigh a ton keep all your crows away hold skinny wolves at bay in silver piles of smiles may all your days be gold my child a necklace of leaves spirits in the trees and drown all the clocks 'til there's none little indian in the sun keep all your crows away hold skinny wolves at bay in silver piles of smiles may all your days be gold my child ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah, hah-ahh good morning my child stay with me a while and evaporate in the sun sometimes it can weigh a ton keep all your crows away hold skinny wolves at bay in silver piles of smiles may all your days be gold my child may all your days be gold my child may all your days be gold my child may all your days be gold my child