Gold and Silver - Mary Hopkin

Dying for the moment when you lie again beside me
Taste the salty tears I thought would never end
Gold and [bad word] your river deep inside me
Gold and silver stream that glistens in my hand

Give me, give to me your gold and silver
Give me, give to me your gold and silver

Too long apart, our love is growing stronger
Two hearts, two [bad word] into one
Too soon, too fast, our love is spilling over
I want you now, so take me down

And give me, give to me your gold and silver
Give me, give to me your gold and silver
Give me, give to me your gold and silver
Give me, give to me your gold and silver