Golden brown texture like sun…

Golden brown texture like sun
Lays me down with my might she runs
Throughout the night
No need to fight
Never a frown with golden brown

Every time just like the last
On her ship tied to the mast
To distant lands
Takes both my hands
Never a frown with golden brown

Golden brown finer temptress
Through the ages she’s heading west
From far away
Stays for a day
Never a frown with golden brown

Never a frown
With golden brown
Never a frown
With golden brown

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d7R7q1lSZfs

oh, and grasses too – at Kew – looking superb despite the recent stormy weather – and glowing in the sun. For the rest, well you can see where I was coming from!

http://www.kew.org/science/grass.html