Golden Girl - John Martyn

I see in the green stream that meanders round my mind

A girl standing with arms so warm and kind

She reaches out, she calls my name

But I just can’t get through

I know that she’s waiting, in a land of sunny rain

And I know that I’ll find my girl and it’s there I will remain

I’ll lay right down, and there I’ll stay

'Cause there is paradise

I’ve often felt her breathing, as I rolled round your streets

And so I look around me, but we’d never chance to meet

The golden girl with eyes of green

A girl just meant for me

I see in the green stream that meanders round my mind

A girl standing with arms so warm and kind

She’s standing there, she calls my name

But I just can’t get through