Feeling kind of homesick, so why don't he dived in Into the ocean no one's to hear you Creaples on the surface out from the knowland Not many people around, nothing to do We could make gold without hands We could find gold in the garden We could hold on, we could had gold We could make gold, we could make gold Feeling kind of nervous, so why don't we walk Through the garden no one's to find you Just to know the drifted waiting on the outside Standing in line with nothing to prove We could make gold without hands We could take hope of the moment We could hold on, we could make gold We could make gold, we could make gold Young man climb's a low tree, see what you can find And even bigger will the tree climb We could make gold without hands We could make gold without hands You could find silver, you could find gold Yeah! We could make gold without hands We could make gold without hands Without hands, without hands, without hands Without hands, without hands, without hands Make your home, and let go The night sky over my head, good night