Ralicke: Music
Golden Brown (The Stranglers)
(Ralicke-Salty Plum)
Words and music by the Stranglers
Golden brown texture like sun
Lays me down
With my mind she runs
Through out the night
No need to fight
Never a frown
With golden brown
Every time just like the last
On the ship tied to the mast
Two distant lands
Take both my hands
Never a frown
With golden brown
Golden Brown finer temptress
Through the ages
She’s headed west
From far away
Stays for a day
Never a frown
With golden brown