This heaven that I’m holding: it ain’t heaven-sent It ain’t [?], it’s a fast train headed south This heaven that I’m holding, it’s not for everyone It’s not for everyone, it’s a lonely setting sun This heaven that I’m holding is golden and bright This heaven that I’m holding is holdin’ me tight tonight This heaven that I’m holding don’t cost much of anything You can hear the angels sing empty songs with broken wings When a heart grows weary start lookin for the light And when there’s nothin’ else to try, you keep searchin’ for a different high This heaven that I’m holding is golden and bright This heaven that I’m holding is holdin’ me tight tonight