She is sitting On the ground Golden face and Eyes turned down Arms both barren Showing some Golden trace of Foreign sun And bright and tied Across each wrist Golden bracelets That exist Sold so cheap They're almost free In golden places We've never seen China white and Cairo black This golden face and Silver back I have brought her 'Cross the sea Give in to my Love for me Shut your thoughts close
Out the world Shut your thoughts and Be my girl Hear the screams Outside the gate We can't stop it It's too late I said can you have it Take it Well, take it all Try it on twirl Down the hall Big-eyed girl and Gentle man Blank-eyed beast who Grabs her hand At a distance From the street Golden threads run Through bedsheets Lit by dusky Golden heat Plummeting through Golden me