The Goldrush - Coldplay (酷玩乐队)

I went digging for gold

I went down to the value

Over by the mountain

Where the prospektor had been told

I'm marching through the cold

We're marching through the cold

I went digging for gold

I went down with my brother

A bucket and a shovel

And a book about the colour of coal

I'm marching through the cold

We're marching through the cold

There's a tiny little crackle on the telephone line

Saying what use the metal if the metal don't shine

She said bring me back a diamond ring

Cause i really want one

Now i been digging so long that i never see the sun

I went digging for gold

I went down to the value

Over by the mountain

Where the prospektor had been told

I'm marching through the cold

We're marching through the cold

There's a tiny little crackle on the telephone line

Saying what use the metal if the metal don't shine

She said bring me back a diamond ring

Cause i really want one

Now i been digging so long that i never see the sun

I been digging so long that i never see the sun

I been digging so long that i never see the sun