Halo
Sam Coomes
There's a halo on my head
Round and lightly blue
It hangs there in the air
That's why they call it a halo
And that's why I wear it around
And that's why they call it a halo
And you can't bring it down
There's a halo on my head
And though it sometimes fades
I would sooner lose my life than trade my halo away
Devils all around
Don't know where they are
Try to bring you down, ohh
That's why they call them the devil
And that's why they're acting this way
And if you lock horns with the devil
It will only bring dismay
There's a halo on my head
And though it sometimes fades
I would sooner lose my life than trade my halo away
There's a halo on my head
And though it sometimes fades
I would sooner lose my life than trade my halo away