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 the mast
To distant lands
She takes both my hands
Never a frown with golden brown...

Golden brown, the finest 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 la la leeeah)

Never, never a frown
With golden brown...
Never, never, never a frown...


-- Hugh Cornwell (The Stranglers)