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Sunday, March 18, 2012
Calling All Angels and their Wings of Desire
A man is placed upon the steps, a baby cries
high above you can hear the church bells start to ring
and the heaviness, the heaviness oh settles in
somewhere you can hear a mother sing
then it's one foot then the other as you step out the road, out, step out to the road
how much weight? how much weight?
then it's how long? and how far?
and how many times oh before it's too late?
calling all angels walk me through this one
don't leave me alone
calling all angels we're trying and we're hoping
and we're not sure ah..
oh and every day you gaze upon, upon the sunset
with such love and intensity
why... it's almost as if
if you could only crack the code
then you'd finally understand what this all it means
but if you could...do you think you would
trade in all the pain and suffering?
ah, but then you'd miss
the beauty of the light upon this earth
ah the sweetness of the leaving
calling all angels walk me through this one
don't leave me alone
calling all angels,
we're trying, we're hoping
but we're not sure
calling all angels walk me through this one
don't leave me alone
calling all angels
we're trying
we're hoping
we're hurting
we're loving
we're crying
we're calling
'cause we're not sure how this goes.
I'm so scared.
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