One Way Ticket

One way ticket to the show The Crowd is waiting the sound it slowly grows I’ve been meaning to unwind Lock the telephone For another time Oh wait it has been too long You girls always know when I am wrong 4 3 2 and 1 Are how many bullets left in my gun It's all for you It's all for you The river runs with gold The summer folds with smell of wood Tranquil are you now You are my a sunflower The river runs with gold Oh So hold on Just a little bit tighter These feelings they float They float Your dance Take me away you know that I will never fold for you Raise the stakes I’ll keep on holding on to you It's all for you It's all for you The river runs with gold The summer folds with smell of wood Tranquil are you now You are my a sunflower The river runs with gold The river runs with gold The summer folds with smell of wood Tranquil are you now You are my a sunflower The river runs with gold