Golden Girl - Ladyhawke, Philipa Brown

I saw you walking with hope in the moment

Your starry eyes mending hearts that are broken

But this is not what you’d think I’d be into

I guess it’s all much too easy to cut through

You might think I’m crazy

Lost in the good old days been

Too fast for all who chase me

I’m lost to rhymes that made me

There’s no way up, there’s no way down

You stole my heart but you throw it around

You give it up then you give it away

Your golden girl waits another day

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Your golden waits another day

This is the daughter of love running wild

We are the children that play on the other side

But here I am holding cards that will show you

My aching heart’s all too easy to cut through

You might think I’m crazy

Lost in the good old days been

Too fast for all who chase me

I’m lost to rhymes that made me

There’s no way up, there’s no way down

You stole my heart but you throw it around

You give it up then you give it away

Your golden girl waits another day

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Your golden waits another day

You wrote to me, «How can it be?

You live your life when I can give no guarantee?

This hurts me more, than it does you

I’m hoping my intentions you don’t misconstrue»

There’s no way up, there’s no way down

You stole my heart but you throw it around

You give it up then you give it away

Your golden girl waits another day

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Your golden waits another day