Song | Halo of Gold |
Artist | Beck |
Album | Stray Blues |
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Have you got a fine place to slip to | |
When you're feeling down | |
Have you had a week or two | |
Just to get your troubles down | |
Found a lot of life and laughter | |
With a grandfather in the bowery | |
She had a body of sixteen or seventeen | |
She had a mind of forty | |
I met her on a cold day | |
In a city far away | |
With the worlds about zero | |
And I saw at once | |
Into her soul | |
She's gonna call me her hero | |
Never like a walk in the rain or the lane | |
I found a lot of death that day | |
With the grandfather in the bowery‘ | |
Cause I like her like the world | |
She had a halo of gold | |
Told me stories of her life | |
And the courage was sublime, pantomime | |
I walk the line 'cause you're blind | |
I walk the line |
Have you got a fine place to slip to | |
When you' re feeling down | |
Have you had a week or two | |
Just to get your troubles down | |
Found a lot of life and laughter | |
With a grandfather in the bowery | |
She had a body of sixteen or seventeen | |
She had a mind of forty | |
I met her on a cold day | |
In a city far away | |
With the worlds about zero | |
And I saw at once | |
Into her soul | |
She' s gonna call me her hero | |
Never like a walk in the rain or the lane | |
I found a lot of death that day | |
With the grandfather in the bowery' | |
Cause I like her like the world | |
She had a halo of gold | |
Told me stories of her life | |
And the courage was sublime, pantomime | |
I walk the line ' cause you' re blind | |
I walk the line |
Have you got a fine place to slip to | |
When you' re feeling down | |
Have you had a week or two | |
Just to get your troubles down | |
Found a lot of life and laughter | |
With a grandfather in the bowery | |
She had a body of sixteen or seventeen | |
She had a mind of forty | |
I met her on a cold day | |
In a city far away | |
With the worlds about zero | |
And I saw at once | |
Into her soul | |
She' s gonna call me her hero | |
Never like a walk in the rain or the lane | |
I found a lot of death that day | |
With the grandfather in the bowery' | |
Cause I like her like the world | |
She had a halo of gold | |
Told me stories of her life | |
And the courage was sublime, pantomime | |
I walk the line ' cause you' re blind | |
I walk the line |