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This is how it feels,
this is how it ends,
when all the trust
is crushed with your beliefs

Wasted all the love,
wasted all the time,
all you gave to her,
falls down with the autumn leaves

Sweet memories keep you warm,
you feel them so clear
Those memories of your time,
still keep her near

Do you remember when
your angel went astray?
She never even thought to stay,
she just took the wrong way


Would you believe,
under the saint white clothes
your angel ain’t so clean
Could you ever dare to believe
where your beautiful child has been?
Would you believe,
under those saint white clothes
she’s wearing the strings of sin
Could you ever dare to believe
what your angel has already been?

When the days are young
and sorrow yet to come,
these words they seem like a lie,
"They will never be true"

But worry not, doubtful ones,
one day you will see,
these words, they ended up right
and what your angel came to be


Would you believe,
under the saint white clothes
your angel ain’t so clean
Could you ever dare to believe
where your beautiful child has been?
Would you believe,
under those saint white clothes
she’s wearing the strings of sin
Could you ever dare to believe
what your angel has already been?

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