Sunday, July 28, 2013

The Stranglers - Golden Brown

1 comment:

  1. Golden brown texture like sun
    Lays me down with my mind she runs
    Throughout the night
    No need to fight
    Never a frown with golden brown

    Every time just like the last
    On her ship tied to the mast
    To distant lands
    Takes both my hands
    Never a frown with golden brown

    Golden brown finer temptress
    Through the ages she's heading west
    From far away
    Stays for a day
    Never a frown with golden brown

    Never a frown with golden brown
    Never a frown with golden brown
    Never a frown with golden brown
    Never a frown with golden brown

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