The Stranglers – Golden Brown
Così… tanto per ascoltarla, che male non fa Il testo di 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 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