My Beautiful Reward Bruce Springsteen Well I sought []gold and diamond []rings My own []drug to ease the []pain that living []brings Walked from the []mountain to the valley []floor Searching for my []beautiful []reward Searching for my []beautiful []reward.....[] From a []house on a hill a []sacred light shines I []walk through these rooms but []none of them are []mine Down empty []hallways I went from door to []door Searching for my []beautiful []reward Searching for my []beautiful []reward Well your hair []shone in the []sun I was so []high I was the []lucky []one Then I came []crashing down like a drunk on a barroom []floor Searching for my []beautiful []reward Searching for my []beautiful []reward Tonight I can []feel the cold wind at my []back I'm flyin' high over []gray fields my feathers []long and []black Down al[]ong the river's silent edge I []soar Searching for my []beautiful []reward Searching for my []beautiful []reward Searching for my []beautiful []reward Searching for my []beautiful []reward Searching for my []beautiful []reward Searching for my []beautiful []reward