Brown, is a beautiful thing
It's a wonderful spring
Am I happy or in denial
Have you left?
Will we face something hostile?
Nature's theft
While the lakes are drying while the trees are down or falling
Your coffee beans might not be what they seem
While the ice is melting and the fires keep on burning
Will you save your kind?
Brown, is a beautiful sound
It's a wonderful town
Would you sing something pretty
In my ear
Would you kiss me o so gently
While I'm here
While the lakes are drying while the trees are down or falling
Your coffee beans might not be what they seem
While the ice is melting and the fires keep on burning
Will you save your kind?
Will you save your kind?
Ian Kelly - Brown Lyrics
Ian Kelly - Brown Lyrics
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Brown, is a beautiful thing
It's a wonderful spring
Am I happy or in denial
Have you left?
Will we face something hostile?
Nature's theft
While the lakes are drying while the trees are down or falling
Your coffee beans might not be what they seem
While the ice is melting and the fires keep on burning
Will you save your kind?
Brown, is a beautiful sound
It's a wonderful town
Would you sing something pretty
In my ear
Would you kiss me o so gently
While I'm here
While the lakes are drying while the trees are down or falling
Your coffee beans might not be what they seem
While the ice is melting and the fires keep on burning
Will you save your kind?
Will you save your kind?
It's a wonderful spring
Am I happy or in denial
Have you left?
Will we face something hostile?
Nature's theft
While the lakes are drying while the trees are down or falling
Your coffee beans might not be what they seem
While the ice is melting and the fires keep on burning
Will you save your kind?
Brown, is a beautiful sound
It's a wonderful town
Would you sing something pretty
In my ear
Would you kiss me o so gently
While I'm here
While the lakes are drying while the trees are down or falling
Your coffee beans might not be what they seem
While the ice is melting and the fires keep on burning
Will you save your kind?
Will you save your kind?
Writer: Ian Kelly Couture
Copyright: Lyrics © White Turtle Publishing, Évangeline/APEM
Copyright: Lyrics © White Turtle Publishing, Évangeline/APEM