Your Gold Dress

<br>You gold dress is whirling around<br>Like a fan it`s lifting you high<br>High above the ground<br>Never coming down<br>You gold dress is burning alight<br>Deafens me with the sound of the sun<br>Setting fire to the night<br>And everything`s all right<br>Vibrations coming my way<br>When you`re floating on by<br>In your gold dress<br>Vibrations coming to play<br>When you`re filling the sky<br>With your gold ... dress<br>Your gold dress is shaming the stars<br>A thousand melting Dali Guitars<br>Make no sound<br>And dripping slowly down<br>Your gold dress is all I can see<br>Blind my eyes but there it will be<br>Beacon burning bright<br>And everything`s all right<br>Your gold dress!