HALO - Written by Carroll Bryant
Poor boy living in the streets
Watching the white swan sing its song
In everyone he meets
Talking 'bout poor boy living in the streets
Watching the white angel dance along
With everyone he sees
Halo, where's my halo?
Halo, why in the world to die?
Halo, where's my halo?
Halo, why water in my eyes?
Poor girl working in the streets
Watching the white swan sing its song
In everyone she meets
Talking 'bout poor girl working in the streets
Watching the white angel dance along
With everyone she sees
Halo, where's my halo?
Halo, why in the world to die?
Halo, where's my halo?
Halo, why water in my eyes?
Everybody be fighting for nothing to lose
When you aint got nothing in life
You aint got a choice to choose
Everybody be living with nothing to lose
When you aint got money or pride
You aint got a lot to choose
Poor boy living in the streets
Watching the white swan sing its song
In everyone he meets
Talking 'bout poor girl working in the streets
Watching the white angel dance along
With everyone she sees
Halo, where's my halo?
Halo, why in the world to die?
Halo, where's my halo?
Halo, why water in my eyes?
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