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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
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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