broken moments in time couls till shine
but theyre getting old
if you could see the world with my eyes
youd be so surprised at what youd know
so, if you see my angel of light
with her sweet wine
could you let me know
because i think shes gone again
fatal are these moments of trust
that pleases us and who would know
helped here by the passions of life
now strife wont let me go
so, if you see my angel of light
with her sweet wine
i thik she needs to know
that ive gone again
ive really gone again
i think im gone again
so lonely
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