Golden Heart Lyrics - 1996
R
Collector of autographs
Names upon photographs
Faces of people who everyone knows
R
Briefcase and spectacles
Strange and respectable
He knows the meaning of being alone
R
Music or politics
R
He gets information then he comes around
R
He waits there all night
Security's tight
They know who he is but they don't let him in
R
His fingers are shaking
His feet they are aching
But your name's in the paper so r
