Baby Of Gold

Baby of goldBaby of goldnever grow oldkeep up that swingyou?re always inlook at my facelosing its gracewill you keep yoursjust to please mesomething to remind me byto hold onto when I diebaby of goldit would be a sinlosing that grinyou?re always inif you think of warsand cry over loveor passionate hateyour beauty will fadesomething to remind me byto hold onto when I dieBaby of goldnever grow oldkeep up that swingyou?re always ingirl of all nightsthe day is unkindthere?s guns and typhoonsthe world is a woundsomething to remind me byto hold onto when I dieBaby of goldnever grow oldkeep up that swingyou?re always inlook at my facelosing its gracewill you keep yoursjust to please mesomething to remind me byto hold onto when I die