Golden girl

She will be like X-mas
she'll be my pass-over
nothing will be what it was
when we're rolling in the clover

She'll be like new Year's Day
a birthday on cloud nine
it will not be like they say
when you'll finally be mine

        You don't need no scarlet woman
         when you're searching for a golden girl
        when the whole world is in bloom and
         you're just searching for a golden girl

End of purgatory
end of trial by fire
when you're just one more story
called out by the town crier

An end to lonely nights
and to the rainy days
where every word that you might
say sounds like what strangers say

      refr.


1988