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Golden Brown by 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