Man Of Golden Words

I want to show you something, like joy inside my heart
Seems I’ve been living in the temple of the dog
Where would I live if I were a man of golden words?
Or would I live at all?

Words and music (my only tools)
Communication

And on her arrival I will set free the birds
It’s a pretty time of year when the mountains sing aloud
Tell me Mr. Golden Words, how’s about the world?
Tell me, can you tell me at all?

Words and music (my only tools)
Communication

Let’s fall in love with music
The driving force of our livings
The only international language
Divine glory, the expression
The knees bow, the tongue confesses
The lord of lords, the king of kings
King of kings, oh, yeah

Words and music (my only tools)
Communication
Words and music, yeah
Communication