Fallen angel, ripped and bruised Think on better days Life is rude, treats you bad Tears your wings away
Raise your eyes, to star and sky Believe in fly aways Take your dreams, your broken schemes And sweep the past away
Fly, lonely angel High above these streets of fire Fly, lonely angel Far away from mad desire
Hollywood ain't paved with gold It's just a trick of light Sunset falls on stars of old And blinds you with its light
A spider's web of tangled lives Lays stretched across the hills From distances it's glistening Llike El Dorado's halls
Fly, lonely angel High above these streets of fire Fly, lonely angel Leave behind the mad desire
The dream was light, and fragrant nights But how were you to know? The streets are hard, they're mean and scarred Where only fools find gold
Fly, lonely angel High above these streets of fire Fly, lonely angel Leave behind the mad desire
Fly, lonely angel Spread your wings another way Fly, lonely angel Find a better way a better dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
