19 July 2012
I could live in a house of gold, It could be young or it could be old.
I could live in a crumbling wreck, With a holey roof and a rotting deck.
I could live in an endless pit, With nowhere to lie and nowhere to sit.
I could live in a house of mould, I could live without jewels or gold.
I could live with an empty chest, And a big black void at a motionless breast.
But without my house and jewels and gold- That I'd need you would go untold.
House Of Gold. • Opuss № I