Some people call it music, some people call it gold No one knows Nobody gets the same old story Bent with some new goal Like somebody that you think you used to know Nobody knows, that's allright, please don't go, don't say goodnight I need you here The price of love is magic, sometimes you lose your way But your doing fine, myself i feel just like a pilgrim But theres something in my way, i think i love you But i just dont have the time Nobody knows, nobody knows I have carried my love in my hands for so long, its all run through Now there's so little left i can't give it away but its strong for you Well some people call it music, and some people call it gold, Nobody knows, that's allright, please don't go, and say goodnight I need you here To sing to till my weary world turns gold