Gold glitters will haunt or bless you
Either way, they'll surely blind you
In the dark, they're the ones you can't ignore
Gold glitters on the road untraveled
Tie it up but the knot unwravelled
You'll become the fear concealed in you
It's only compromise if you
Lose something along the way
Bird in the hand is worth two in the bush
Lines blur between should and could
The gain is in the risk if you know what's true
Bird in the hand makes the others keep flying
The skies are strange and often lying
With every change of wind, there's another tune
It's only compromise if you
Lose something along the way
If you were wise as you were bold
Just do as you're told