LAURA MATACHE · VERSURI
[Verse 1] Sunrise burning on a broken road, engine hum and a heavy load, hands in dirt, yeah I’ve been told— life grows slow in lines of gold. Sky don’t answer when I pray, rain don’t come just ‘cause you wait, but I keep dropping seeds in faith, even on a losing day.
[Pre-Chorus] Yeah, I fall, yeah, I fight, keep that fire in my sight— From dust to gold, from dark to light, I build my days, I earn my nights, no easy wins, no alibis— just truth that lives where the soil lies.
[Chorus] From dust to gold, I rise again, through every loss, through every bend, if I go down, I still hold— I turn my dirt into gold. From dust to gold, I rise again, through every loss, through every bend, if I go down, I still hold— I turn my dirt into gold.
[Verse 2] Calloused hands, but a steady soul, you don’t quit when it takes its toll, roots run deep where stories grow, in every field I’ve ever sown. Yeah, I break, yeah, I bend, but I come back stronger in the end—
[Pre-Chorus] From dust to gold, from dark to light, I build my days, I earn my nights, no easy wins, no alibis— just truth that lives where the soil lies.
[Chorus] From dust to gold, I rise again, through every loss, through every bend, if I go down, I still hold— I turn my dirt into gold. From dust to gold, I rise again, through every loss, through every bend, if I go down, I still hold— I turn my dirt into gold.
[Bridge] No crown, no throne—just open land, a quiet power in these hands, I don’t chase, I don’t fold— I grow my life from dust to gold.
[Final Chorus] From dust to gold, from dark to light, I build my days, I earn my nights, and every scar, every road— just another seed I sow. From dust to gold, I rise again, this is where I start, not end— if I go down, I still hold… I turn my dirt into gold.
© Laura Matache · Toate drepturile rezervate.
