Made Of Gold Lyrics By Derek Ryan. From his country music album of the same name.
The Guitar Chords
C) I can still remember when I set my eyes on (F) you. And I can see our pretty (C) picture when we both said I (G)
do. And (C) when our first born came along I won't forget your (F) smile and oh, how I still (C) love you (G) all the
(C) while.
Your (G) kisses they still (F) linger I still (C) long to (F) hold you (C) tight. One (G) touch of your (F) fingers
keeps me (C) warm on coldest (G) nights. And (F) thought we are still (C) young at heart to(a)gether (C) we grow (F) old. Though
our hair may turn to (C) silver, our (G) love is made of (C) gold.
(key change)
(D) And as the years roll by us, I'm still so proud to (G) say those little things you (D) say and do make me
fall in love each (A) day. And (D) as I walk I hold the hand of the girl who stole my (G) heart. You still don't know
just how (D) beauty(A)ful you (D) are.
Your (A) kisses they still (G) linger I still (D) long to (G) hold you (D) tight. One (A) touch of your (G) fingers
keeps me warm on coldest (A) nights. And (G) thought we are still (D) young at heart to(h)gether (D7) we grow (G) old. Though
our hair may turn to (D) silver, our (A) love is made of (D) gold. Though our (G) hair is made of (D) silver, our (A) love
is made of (D) gold.
The Lyrics
I can still remember, when I set my eyes on you. And I can see a pretty picture when we both
said I do. And when our first born came along I won't forget your smile. And Oh how I still love you all the while.
Your kissed they still linger, I still long to hold you tight. One touch from your fingers
keeps me, keeps me warm on coldest nights. And thought we are still young at heart together we grow old. Though our
hair may turn to silver, our love is made of gold.
And as the years roll by us, I'm still so proud to say, Those little things you say and
do make me fall in love each day. And as I walk I hold the hand of the girl that stole my heart. You still don't know
how beautiful you are.
Your kissed they still linger, I still long to hold you tight. One touch from your fingers
keeps me, keeps me warm on coldest nights. And thought we are still young at heart together we grow old. Though our
hair may turn to silver, our love is made of gold. Though our hair is made of silver, our love is made of gold.