Текст песни
Found a coin in the rain
Flat on the curb
I turned it in my palm
Like it knew my hurt
Coffee went cold in my hand
At the bus stop bench
You laughed at my bad luck
Said it had good sense
So I kept that little spark
In my pocket all day
One small thing
Led me your way
Paper crown, paper crown
You made gold from the ground
Paper crown, paper crown
We still wear it around
One small thing
Changed the town
Paper crown, paper crown
You made gold from the ground
We took the long way home
Past the laundromat sign
You said “keep the broken bits
They still shine just fine
I held your sleeve in the wind
By the corner store
Thought I lost my lucky break
You gave me more
Now the moon on your window
Looks like a seal
On the note I wrote
That says this is real
Paper crown, paper crown
You made gold from the ground
Paper crown, paper crown
We still wear it around
One small thing
Changed the town
Paper crown, paper crown
You made gold from the ground
If the whole world folds
Let it fold in two
I don’t need a throne
Just a seat with you
Paper crown, paper crown
You made gold from the ground
Paper crown, paper crown
We still wear it around
One small thing
Changed the town
Paper crown, paper crown
You made gold from the ground
