like heaven, When I'm laying with you It feels so good.There's no angel That can compare to you, You're not of this world Your beauty is in my eyes,
what you will be given The angel seemed so good and honest The man decided to pay the price As his soul lay in the angel's hand The angel gave him the
nocturnal light The appearance of spirits of darkness Are raping the heavenly sky As angels falls down from the sky Daylight has now crucified
nocturnal light The appearance of spirits of darkness Are raping the heavenly sky As angels falls down from the sky Daylight has now crucified Screamings
close your eyes Till daylight Till daylight comes Till daylight Till daylight comes Just close your eyes till daylight comes Just close your eyes till daylight
I've been marked for death, my heartless breath The underlyin' cause of my arrest, my life is stressed And no rest forever weary, my eyes stay teary For
, you torture me I watch the blood drip from the corners of your mouth Your icy flesh is lying, your pallid skin still glows I'm starting to believe what my eyes
daylight An angel in Devil's shoes Salvation in the blues You never looked like an angel Yeah, yeah, Angel of Harlem Angel Angel of Harlem Angel Angel of Harlem Angel Angel
daylight erased my shadow Insanity reached me its hand Whispering velvet voice The sky above the stars The wind below the moon The light that create shadows The dark beyond the eyes
Faded roses scattered on the ground tonight, oh I will be wanted, I will not fall from grace Daylight has waited just to live upon your face I won't
whisper tonight Broken down angel Got lost in the cold daylight City is screaming, I look for your eyes Someone to lean on through the night Your music
Close your eyes and take a look at your life Do you like what you see? My eyes are open but I feel like I'm blind It's all returnin' to me Oh I wanna
Close your eyes and take a look at your life Do you like what you see My eyes are open but I feel like I'm blind, it's all returning to me I wanna know
, and drives you to your destiny as silent sirens wail. A sad lament for travellers held in the hand of fate, your future stands upon the prow your past
our feet - dancing on this sacred ground. Earth licks her dayburnt wounds - pouring out the sweetest dew, feeding our hungry eyes with images of fallen angels
are batted down like your eyelids Where the streets all sparkle like the eyes of kids And you rise and wipe the sleep and the stupor from your eyes You