Breathe for a minute My dreams are made of gold Breathe for a minute breathe for a minute I'll be okay California, don't let me down Seas of golden But there's trouble all around He once was a waiter now he's a singer Making money on the street

It sets the world on fire Lovers need no reason Lovers need no season Feeling the fever taking over It's a game of give and nothing more The golden key that opens any door