In the early part of this tunesmith's life
There my golden angel stood
From a distance I could see
She's always watchin' me
To guide my way whenever she could
Like a Guardian Angel, up above
Halting temptation every way
Like a second voice inside
There's nowhere else to hide
I hear her voice-- everyday
And though' she's a long way from home
It really doesn't matter much, to me
As long as there's some sadness,
Or a hard, hard time,
She's there leanin' over me
Though many years and many miles have gone by
I know I'll never, be alone
Cause even 'til this day
I still know the way
To bring my golden angel home
