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The golden sun, high in the sky,
     Shines down and warms the land,
And golden sand from on the beach
     Now trickles through my hand.

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The golden leaves upon the trees
     Tell us that autumn’s here,
And gardeners have a lot of work -
     Oh yes, that’s very clear!

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A golden cup, held in the hand,
     Speaks clearly of success
And a golden crown upon a head
     Means royalty - oh yes!

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The golden ring upon my hand
     Speaks of my wedding day,
And perfumed golden freesias made
     A beautiful bouquet.

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Think 'gold' and what this word conveys:
     Think glitz, marriage, success -
And wear some gold especially when
      You set out to impress.

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