My angel
My angel
Clipped wings I know
Wanders in darkness
On grimy ground
In a forest, unclean on sound
Everything, everything's gone wild
Make land for the clouds to graze
Leaflets scatter around to advertise
So loud
He swung in it, hands stretched out
To catch a passing dine
Donations to the rich, widened
Havens for the poor
Somewhere else to life
But my friend, the carriage door
Is there and slightly a job
And I know clipped wings make uneasy flight
Where we gotta reach
A place where the feast never ends
A moment when the music celebrates
And a time when darkness belongs
Tonight's skies are nothing else
Nothing else, nothing else
Tonight's skies are nothing else
Tonight's skies are nothing else
Tonight's skies are nothing else
Tomorrow my spirit sings
Feels today by my soul in something
Always brings my body to me
A place where the feast never ends
A moment when the music celebrates
And a time when darkness belongs
Tonight's skies are nothing else
Nothing else
Tonight's skies are nothing else
