Gold Beneath the Dust
Music and Lyric by David W. Jacobsen
Copyright 1995.  All Rights Reserved.
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I wrote this song last of my five Silent Bob songs and at the time thought it was the strongest.  The song deals with estrangement and death. There isn't always a chance to reconnect. You won't get the chance to meet everyone again further down the road.  When some doors are shut, they are shut forever.   | 
	
 
I guess I should have seen it 
	it's sad that the bridge has now been burned 
All through the years we had it 
	It's sad all the water couldn't quench this fire 
		Then the news came to me in latter time 
And now I have to face it 
	It's sad that we had this thing called pride 
		Then the news came to me in latter time  |