belle2007–2002 |
dada2002–1999 |
sundance1999–1997 |
frere1997–1995 |
julian1995–1994 |
stone1994–1993 |
20 April 2007
when i am an angel
i will fly through the sky
bringing you flowers
and kisses and smiles
but i live in weakness
my hand it is frail
my tongue breaks your heart
and my lips make you cry
oh that i were an angel
Copyright © 2007 Charles Fry
empty soul when i am an angel Awake. Arise. The morning comes. so we meet again joyeux anniversaire earthly flesh angels descended silently my arms await you openly go wash thyself thrice This morning darkness rose again love lest we be saved at least the tree of life my love for you This icy rain awakes me And at last. And they smiled down upon her