Letras:
Neil Young Silver Gold

Used to play in a rock 'n roll band, But they broke up We were young and we were wild It ate us up Now I'm not saying who was right or wrong Looking

The flash from a distant camera Reconnecting thoughts and actions Fragments of our missing dream Pieces from here and there Fall in place along the line

In the land of the broken hearted People lookin' for the horseshoe man They've been picking up little pieces They've been puttin' 'em all in his hand

I got to bet that your old man Became fascinated with his own plans Turned you loose, your mama too There wasn't a thing that you could do. I got faith

In the canyons of the great divide Familiar places that we can run and hide Are filled with strangers Walking in our houses alone In the great divide

don't shine And the rain keeps pouring down on me and mine 'Cause our kind of love never seems to get old It's better than silver and gold. I used to

Traducción: Neil Young. Melhor que prata e ouro.

Traducción: Neil Young. Melhor que prata e ouro.

don't shine And the rain keeps pouring down on me and mine 'Cause our kind of love never seems to get old It's better than silver and gold. I used to