Hugh Cornwell 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
Everytime just like the last
On her ship, ship's tied to the mast
To distant lands, takes both my hands
Never a frown with golden brown
Golden brown
Golden brown, the finer temptress
Through the ages, she's headin' west
From far away, stays for a day
Never a frown with golden brown
Golden brown, golden brown
Golden brown, golden brown
Golden brown, golden brown
Golden brown
Never a frown with golden brown
Golden brown, golden brown
Golden brown, golden brown
Golden brown, golden, golden brown
Golden, golden, golden brown
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
