Golden Brown - the stranglers

Golden Brown - the stranglers
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