Chordyes

A Handful Of Gold

A Handful Of Gold Lyrics by Bryan Adams

Intro Verse 1 I Felt The Fever Burnin' In My Veins Packed My Bags For The Freezing Rains On The Steamship Islander With All Its Crew Hundreds Of Miles From Everything We Knew Working The Sluice Every Day And Night Panning The River Under Northern Lights Up The Chilkoot, Where The Frost Grows Deep One Thousand Stairs That The Devil Keeps A Ton Of Gear On A Broken Back There's No Turning Home, It's A One-Way Track Chorus Oh, There's Yellow In The River, There's Fire In The Sky We're Digging For The Glory Before We Have To Die From The Fraser's Mouth To The Klondike's Cold We're Selling Our Souls For A Handful Of Gold Instrumental Verse 2 My Hands Are Cracked, And My Boots Are Thin Where The Ice Ends, The Mud Begins I've Panned All Day Till My Fingers Froze For A Bit Of Dust Where The Cold River Flows The Merchants Are Rich, The Miners Are Poor But We're Still Knocking On Fortune's Door Chorus Oh, There's Yellow In The River, There's Fire In The Sky We're Digging For The Glory Before We Have To Die From The Fraser's Mouth To The Klondike's Cold We're Selling Our Souls For A Handful Of Gold Bridge They Don't Tell You 'Bout The Quiet Nights Or The Men Who Lost Their Minds To The Sights No Names On The Crosses In The Permafrost Or A Tally Of The Lives That The Glitter Cost Outro Hmm, Just A Handful Of Gold One More Pan, One More Day And Maybe A Handful Of Gold