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Text: Mary Black. Golden Mile.

I'm walkin' along golden mile with a soldier's twirl
I must be the luckiest soul in the whole wide world
O foolish thing here I go again

There's no faith more innocent than blind faith
And that's all I've got
So I'm scaling the walls of my dreams
Ready or not
O foolish thing here I go again

Chorus

Don't be afraid darling no need to be afraid darling
You don't have to be afraid from now on
It's just the way darling we get delayed darling

But we won't be delayed from now on

I know no power on earth nor up above
That would alter the way things are
You are my love
You're my pride and joy on the golden mile

If only it could be captured how I feel for you
And if I could just freeze it I feel I'd never be untrue
O foolish thing here I go again

Chorus?­