Lazy, hazy sun, season's changing
Feel it in the air, it's so grainy
Tickling the skin, of cocoa babies
Milky smiles
As they play under a
Chorus
Gold Sky (Gold Sky)
Ooh fly high, and get through (Get to the light)
Grab yourself a nugget or two
From this gold sky
And who would deny
It's a small price to pay to relieve all that pain
In their naked truth
Pothole belly
Rusty dust
Swirling and sweeping
Crusty earth
Snaking and crawling
Up to Afua's stall
Where she's feeding and needing more than a
Repeat Chorus
Why can't they, why won't they, fly up and get it on?
Why can't they, why won't they, fly up and move on?
Please let them, don't test them, one day of release
Please let them, don't test them, a day of their knees
Fly up and move on, fly up and find your own Gold Sky
And learn to create opportunity even where it does not seem to be
Gold sky be inspired, Gold Sky learn to try, Gold Sky I say fly
And keep on reaching higher, and higher, and higher, higher!...