Locked in the middle of my open door My scissors carved out the 444 Guardian angel from above One who guides me true and such and such
Looking for a meaning looking for more I hear soft singing down the corridor Faith in the present and in the past And faith in the future that I'm yet to case
I stretch my hands To see the tendons I run a bath Just to watch it flow in I call you up To hear some breathing Somewhere up above Something or someone
Ready for my essence to be found Cos I'm seeing their number all around Guide me safe lead me from harm My seashell angel lucky charm
Granted in my dream an audience We spoke to each other in Enochian I trust your family's in good health So can I have these wishes all to myself
I stretch my hands To see the tendons I run a bath Just to watch it flow in I call you up To hear some breathing Somewhere up above Something or someone
Guardian (Guadian angel from above) Guadian (One who guides me true and) Guardian GuardianTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.