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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.
Ev'ry 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 age 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...