R Mitchel - Golden Brown | Текст песни

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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 . . .

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