{"id":2506,"date":"2013-05-30T22:15:33","date_gmt":"2013-05-30T20:15:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/?page_id=2506"},"modified":"2022-05-15T07:37:20","modified_gmt":"2022-05-15T05:37:20","slug":"gold-can-turn-to-sand","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/2006-2010\/kristina-at-carnegie-hall\/gold-can-turn-to-sand\/","title":{"rendered":"Gold Can Turn To Sand"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Kevin Odekirk, Helen Sj\u00f6holm, Claire Tendl<br \/>\n<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Robert <\/strong><br \/>\nI went in search of buried treasure<br \/>\nA little man with lofty dreams<br \/>\nIt was a bitter thing to learn<br \/>\nthat I was such a fool<br \/>\nTo each of us a fate is given<br \/>\nAnd I was born a restless soul<br \/>\nBut now I&#8217;m reconciled to fate and<br \/>\nDeath can&#8217;t hurt me any longer<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nNow you really frighten me<br \/>\nThey don&#8217;t make sense, the words you say<br \/>\nMarta, sing for Uncle Robert<br \/>\nSing what you learned in class today<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marta <\/strong><br \/>\nOff to school with shining faces<br \/>\nThere we learn our proper places<br \/>\nTeacher teaches, pupil listens<br \/>\nLearning how to read and write, we&#8217;re<br \/>\nRicher far than you can measure<br \/>\nRicher far than any treasure<br \/>\nAll&#8217;s not gold that glistens<br \/>\n<strong><br \/>\nRobert <\/strong><br \/>\nWhy should I fight the Lord Almighty?<br \/>\nI&#8217;d be the loser in the end<br \/>\nNo, I accept my lot<br \/>\nAnd death is almost like a friend<\/p>\n<p>If death is near<br \/>\nThen let it take me<br \/>\nIf death be here<br \/>\nSo let it be<br \/>\nI am a hostage in this life<br \/>\nThis land I dreamed would set me free<\/p>\n<p>Please, you must understand<br \/>\nI&#8217;m telling the truth<br \/>\nMy time runs out so fast<\/p>\n<p>I just want you to know<br \/>\nI am resigned<br \/>\nAt peace at last<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kristina <\/strong><br \/>\nRobert, I have to ask you! Why have you come back<br \/>\nalone?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Robert <\/strong><br \/>\nWhen I left I was leaving with a brother<br \/>\nHim and me, all we had was one another<br \/>\nWe were young, it was springtime<br \/>\nAnd our dreams of gold were grand<br \/>\nOh, Kristina, gold can turn to sand<\/p>\n<p>Down that long, blazing trail<br \/>\nI walked beside him<br \/>\nHe grew weak, and he leaned on me to guide him<br \/>\nThough I doubted our future in that godforsaken land<br \/>\nOh, Kristina, gold can turn to sand<\/p>\n<p>Still he shared in my dream<br \/>\nNo matter how mad<br \/>\nHe believed in me<br \/>\nI was all that he had<br \/>\nAnd I was glad of his company<br \/>\nIn the desert, beyond the burning prairie<br \/>\nWe got lost, we were foolish and unwary<br \/>\nJust how thirsty and desperate<br \/>\nyou would never understand<br \/>\nOh, Kristina, gold can turn to sand<\/p>\n<p>Still I willed him along<br \/>\nI taught him the Song of the Ocean Wave<br \/>\nHe, who shared in my quest,<br \/>\nNow laid to rest<br \/>\nin a lonely grave<\/p>\n<p>From a well that was poisoned he drank water<br \/>\nAnd he died where he fell &#8211; a beast to slaughter<br \/>\nAs his eyes slowly faded<br \/>\nhis old watch fell from his hand<br \/>\nOh, Kristina, gold can turn to sand<br \/>\nOh, Kristina, gold can turn to sand <strong><br \/>\n<\/strong><br \/>\n<em>\u00a9 2010 Mono Music AB<\/em><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/2006-2010\/kristina-at-carnegie-hall\/\">Back<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Kevin Odekirk, Helen Sj\u00f6holm, Claire Tendl Robert I went in search of buried treasure A little man with lofty dreams It was a bitter thing <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/2006-2010\/kristina-at-carnegie-hall\/gold-can-turn-to-sand\/\">Read More &#8230;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":2345,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-2506","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2506","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2506"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2506\/revisions"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2345"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/helensjoholm.nu\/_eng\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2506"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}