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The song is about an encounter in a dream, explaining the feelings of both parties.
A dream of being in love, and explaining the feelings felt at that time.
It was bright, sun was shining, was one o them frosty October mornins,
Fresh as Fuck, all wrapped up, kickin' Autumn leaves as i'm walkin', talkin' over in my thoughts, what I gotta be sayin', then off my thoughts stray as abit away, I see him waitin', feel the butterflies go sailing inside, as I reach him and those god damn eyes reach mine,
Then off he creeps, as I stir in my sleep, roll myself over, sink back in deep, and in this dream, I ain't really been seeing him, more or less just been meeting him, takin' it real easy, but being with him, I get this feelin' I've felt, with no other gent and I'm tryin' to tell him, I don't want this to end, but as I go to say the words, my throat closes up, just like it always does, when I think I'm setting myself up to get hurt, then he says there's somethin' I gotta say, I just know, big rejection is headin' my way but instead... he says,
I don't have much, infact I've nothin' at all,
He reaches out his hand, and I grab a hold,
Out his pocket comes a box with a locket and he says, it ain't much,
It's only white gold, it's only white gold,
He picks me up, swirls me around, around, puts me back down,
I swear that gaze is gonna melt me all over the ground,
He kisses my forehead, just as he does that, I swear there's a 40 thousand strong orchestra playin' at my back,
But once again he's lost, along with the Autumn leaves, October and the frost, as I stumble outta bed, thinkin' there's hope for me yet, and he'll say,
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme some of that white gold ( x 8 )