Golden - Pond

She’s such a sweet thing, yeah

Could have been anything that she wanted to be

I guess in her mother’s eyes she’ll always be

Golden and true could never do no wrong

Only there because others pulled her down

Fingers twist beads wringing out the prayers

From rosaries and metals

That she always been the perfect son

Excelled at everything thing that he had been in

Was destined to till she got her hooks in him

Golden and true could never do no wrong

Only there because she had ruined him

Fingers twist beads wringing out the prayers

From rosaries and metals that she’d wear

Golden and true could never do no wrong

Only there because others pulled them down

Fingers twist beads wringing out the prayers

From rosaries and metals

That she, she’d make a great nun, yeah

No one’s going to ruin her like they did them

She’ll be my shining light when I reach the end

Golden and true could never do no wrong

Only there because others pulled them down

Fingers twist beads wringing out the prayers

From rosaries and metals that she