Go back to yer Gold Sounds…

I think it happened around ’91, somewhere round Mexico, or was it New Mexico? Could have been both. The earth was undulating w fire back then, and everything was golden up ahead, but only if you looked ahead.

I can still remember those hills – brown and desolate – even by the highway – they were beautiful too.

Yes my friends, we are the Brown Brothers – but the world evolves, and with that evolution a change in the order of things occurs. Like a Phoenix, watch us rise again…

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