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beck - halo of gold |
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have you got a fine place to slip to |
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when youre feeling down |
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have you had a week or two |
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just to get your troubles down |
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found a lot of life and laughter |
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with a grandfather in the bowery |
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she had a body of sixteen or seventeen |
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she had a mind of forty |
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i met her on a cold day |
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in a city far away |
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with the worlds about zero |
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and i saw at once, into her soul |
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shes gonna call me her hero |
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never like a walk in the rain or the lane |
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i found a lot of death that day |
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with the grandfather in the bowery |
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cause i like her like the world |
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she had a halo of gold |
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told me stories of her life and the courage was sublime |
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pantomime |
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i walk the line |
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cause youre blind |
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i walk the line |