Golden Skans

Golden Skans - (Tribute to The Klaxons) - Studio Allstars

Light touched my hands

In a dream of golden skans

From now on you can

Forget all future plans

Night touched my hands

With the turning golden skans

From the night to the light

All plans are golden in your hands

Set sail from sense

Bring all her young

Set sail from where we once begun

While we wait while we wait

A hall of records or numbers

Or spaces still undone

Ruins or relics disciples and the young

A hall of records or numbers

Or spaces still undone

Ruins or relics disciples and the young

Light touched my hands

In a dream of golden skans

From now on

You can forget all future plans

Night touched my hands

With the turning golden skans

From the night to the light

All plans are golden in your hands

We sailed from sense

Brought all our young

We sailed from where we once begun

While we wait

While we wait

A hall of records or numbers

Or spaces still undone

Ruins or relics

Disciples and the young

A hall of records or numbers

Or spaces still undone

Ruins or relics

Disciples and the young

Light touched my hands

In a dream of golden skans

From now on

You can forget all future plans

Night touched my hands

With the turning golden skans

From the night to the light

All plans are golden in your hands

Light touched my hands

In a dream of golden skans

From now on

You can forget all future plans

Night touched my hands

With the turning golden skans

From the night to the light

All plans are golden in your hands