Walking On The Avenue Of Angels Poem by Holden Solo

She's got a lifebelt
by her side;
she and Jesus know
where to hide;
she's got an ace in the deck,
and a house that's a wreck,
and a wardrobe full
of kitchen knives.

She is as beautiful as me;
she is as beautiful as
the green blue sea;

she's got a star in her eye,
and a reason to lie,

and a great magic trick
you'll never ever see.

She's riding high up
in the wind;
she's writing a book
full of all my sins;

she's got my dreams in her hair,
and a 16th piece of flair,

and a sure way out
so she's gonna win.