First comes the blessing of all that you've dreamed

but then comes the curses of diamonds and rings

Only at first did it have its appeal

but now you can't tell the false from the real

Who can you trust

When everything, everything

everything you touch turns to gold, gold, gold

When everything, everything

everything you touch turns to gold, gold

Statues and empires are all at your hands

Water to wine and the finest of sands

When all you have's turnin stale and its cold

Oh you'll no longer fear when your heart's turned to gold

Who can you trust

When everything, everything

everything you touch turns to gold, gold, gold

When everything, everything

everything you touch turns to gold, gold

I'm dyin to feel again,

Oh anything at all,

But I don't feel nothin, nothin, nothin, nothin

When everything, everything

everything you touch turns to gold, gold, gold

When everything, everything

everything you touch turns to gold, gold