Daniel Rateuke & Awen - Gold (Sobek Remix) MIDH 015

What you see, is what you get

My roots, it's kind of aching

My mind is kind of sore

My streets sometimes dirty

The crowd wants some more

My body a collision

Of pride and control

Underneath my red dress

A skin made of gold

Made of gold

What you see, is what you get

What you see, is what you get, get, get...

My roots, it's kind of aching

My mind, kind of sore

Underneath my red dress

A skin made of gold

Made of gold

I see a woman, with a soul

I see a city, no one controls