Gold and brown, texture like sun Lays me down, with my mind she runs Throughout the night, no need to fight Never a frown, with gold and brown Every time, just like the last On her ship, tied to the mast Two distant lands, takes both my hands Never a frown, with gold and brown Gold and brown, fine attempt dress Through the ages, she's heading west From far away, stays for a day Never a frown, with gold and brown Gold and brown, fine attempt dress Through the ages, she's heading west Gold and brown, fine attempt dress Through the ages, she's heading west Never a frown, with gold and brown Never a frown, with gold and brown