Cities of Gold - Tinpan Orange

Everybody's going to America

Making sure all their dreams come true

I'm not sure what my dreams are made of

They're always changing

They're always changing

All my plans, like ice cream vans in the summer

They go by with hope still in my eyes

Something's always pulling at my wrist now

I try to forget it

I try to forget it

Am I young enough to be told?

Am I old enough to be old enough?

In the eyes of the sun

In the light of the newest one

Cities of gold, cities of gold

Cities of gold, cities of gold

Cities of gold

Take my hand and lead me to the river

Whatever's floating by will be my raft

We're all headed for bigger waters

Hold on to each other, hold on to each other

Am I young enough to be told?

Am I old enough to be old enough?

In the eyes of the sun

In the light of the newest one

Cities of gold, cities of gold

Cities of gold, cities of gold

Cities of gold

Am I young enough to be told?

Am I old enough to be old?

Cities of gold, cities of gold

Cities of gold, cities of gold

Cities of gold