Martha Tilston - Golden lyrics

Well, it's all over now flew in like a comet and I was on it. It's all paper now folded at the corners to mark the date. Oh he is golden so I choose to tell him and oh he loves another no-no-no no-no-no how can he love another no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no it's supposed to be me I just keep talking, talking & singing tryin' to fill up space, just in case. It feels good it's understood, but then so much is so much is Oh he is golden so I'm gonna tell him and oh he loves another no-no-no no-no-no how can he love another no-no-no how can he love another no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no Might move away maybe to Ireland or maybe to the sea yes, to the sea. I'm gonna move away maybe to France or to Portugal, Portugal Oh he is golden so I choose to tell him and oh he loves another no-no-no no-no-no how can he love another no-no-no how can he love another no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no it's supposed to be me Well it's all over now, but it flew in like a comet and I thought I was on it.