Return the angel’s quiet song
to Heaven now
her voice is strained
and faded from the cold
Miscalculate the tears she hides
while she is falling down
as angel’s wings will finally unfold;
Repeat the sound
as angel’s love is sanctified
despite the fact
her dreams are growing old
Decrease the price
as angel’s love is demoralized
bought for one again,
then quickly sold
Anyone who would sell an angel did not deserve her. An angel is to precious a thing to put a price on...
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