baby of gold 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