all your gold

if i could stand out in the cold, all your gold in my hands, i'd throw it as far as i could see, turn around and walk away, in my dreams i hear a song, strong and clear behind my eyes, it let's me know that day will come, when my soul will fly again, one day my soul will fly again, if i could fall down on my knees, and hold my head up to the sky, i'd shout out loud through the night, give it all up to the wind, just give it all up to the wind, one day my soul will fly again.