Monday, May 10, 2010

Blue Angel


Sweetheart I have seen the hours of the day.
Roll right past you like a windy wave.
And when you finally take the time.
To look behind.
Teardrops will fall.
Because that's when you see.
Was it all just for fun?
Was it only passing time?
Was it all just make believe?

My Angel.
My sweet blue Angel.
Blue Angel!

Sweetheart when the sky is grey.
Start singing and don't forget it doesn't have to slip away.
Just drift away into a sleepy nursery rhyme.
And don't ever ask why.
Start singing for sanity.
You'll be.
Twisted yet crowned.
Laughing at the clowns.
And baby there will be shooting stars.

My Angel.
My sweet blue Angel.
Blue Angel!

Don't ever let that broken heart beat you.
You are an Angel.
Blue.... for now
But... an Angel

My Angel.
My sweet blue Angel.
Blue Angel!

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