ANGEL

She comes to me at night

In dreams that wont be told

So shy and beautiful

Like fairytales of old

And tears in sleep are shed

Though she will never age
But how do you really live
When your whole life’s a stage

Angel
Angel
Angel
You’re flying now

She showed me how to love
She showed me how to be
but in her beating heart
her sprit still bleeds
She never stood a chance though
She tried in vain
Cos when your tortured soal can find no peace
You’re a prisoner inside your mortal pain

Angel
Angel
Angel
You’re flying now

Words and music by Guy Barnes
© Guy Barnes Songs 2008