baby of gold
never grow old
keep up that swing
you're always in
look at my face
losing it's grace
will you keep yours
just to please me

something to remind me by
to hold on to when I die

baby of gold
it would be a sin
losing that grin
you're always in
if you think of wars
and cry over love
or passionate hate
your beauty will fade

something to remind me by
to hold on to when I die

baby of gold
never grow old
keep up that swing
you're always in
girl of all nights
the day is unkind
there's guns and typhoons
the world is a wound

something to remind me by
to hold on to when I die

baby of gold
never grow old
keep up that swing
you're always in
look at my face
losing its grace
will you keep yours
just to please me

something to remind me by
to hold on to when I die