SILVER HAIR AND HEART OF GOLD
Peter Maurice & Joseph George Gilbert
Peter Maurice



As I weave my golden dreams
I'm a kid again it seems
Living in a world that used to be.
Gazing at a smiling face.
No-one else could take her place,
She's the one who really cares for me.


Silver hair and heart of gold,
What a pleasure to behold;
Silver hair and heart of gold.
Never realised that she
Meant the whole darn world to me;
Silver hair and heart of gold.
Travelled east and travelled west
No more will I roam,
Now I've found the place that's best;
It's happy home sweet home.
Even though she's growing old
My two arms just long to hold
Silver hair and heart of gold.








(Contributed by Max Gange - October 2007)