Halo of Gold

<br>Halo of Gold <br>(Written by Alexander "Skip" Spence)<br>have you got a fine place to slip to<br>when you`re feeling down<br>have you had a week or two<br>just to get your troubles down<br>found a lot of life and laughter<br>with a grandfather in the bowery<br>she had a body of sixteen or seventeen<br>she had a mind of forty<br><br>i met her on a cold day<br>in a city far away<br><br>with the worlds about zero<br>and i saw at once,<br>into her soul<br>she`s gonna call me her hero<br><br>never like a walk in the rain or the lane<br>i found a lot of death that day<br>with the grandfather in the bowery<br>cause i like her like the world<br><br>she had a halo of gold<br>told me stories of her life and the courage was sublime<br>pantomime<br>i walk the line<br>cause you`re blind<br>i walk the line