The Stranglers
Golden Brown
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 her mast
To distant lands
Takes both my hands
Never a frown with golden brown
La la la la la la...
Golden brown, finer temptress
Through the ages, she's heading west
From far away,
Stays for a day
Never a frown with golden brown
La la la la la la... ba da ba...
Never a frown
With golden brown
Never a frown
With golden brown