Sad Eyed Angel
Sitting on the crest
Of a newly formed rainbow
Sat the sad eyed angel
Looking down at earth below
A moments worth of wondering
Brings an endless train of thought
She hears the distant thundering
Of the knowledge she's been taught
Slowly all the tears
Will drift away with sunshine
But the little sad eyed angel
Knows there will be another time
The winds of pain are blowing
But through the rainbows colored glass
Comes the real gift of knowing
That nothing hear will last
Can the meanings really mean
So much to all the people
When all is far beyond
All of there golden steeples
When all is given free
There's no such thing as price
And what was meant to be
Lies in the tossing of the dice
Yet the sad eyed angel
Can't be sure of what she heard
Was it relly this or that?
Or just a single word?
Take me from this rainbow
Shy crys in desperation
Let me go to earth below
Give my soul a destination
Slowly fades the rainbow
And the sad eyed angel falls
The purpose of her being
Had made sense,Yet none-At All
Hey do you think there's a place for angels,When they die that is? Jimbo/Copyright/75
Of a newly formed rainbow
Sat the sad eyed angel
Looking down at earth below
A moments worth of wondering
Brings an endless train of thought
She hears the distant thundering
Of the knowledge she's been taught
Slowly all the tears
Will drift away with sunshine
But the little sad eyed angel
Knows there will be another time
The winds of pain are blowing
But through the rainbows colored glass
Comes the real gift of knowing
That nothing hear will last
Can the meanings really mean
So much to all the people
When all is far beyond
All of there golden steeples
When all is given free
There's no such thing as price
And what was meant to be
Lies in the tossing of the dice
Yet the sad eyed angel
Can't be sure of what she heard
Was it relly this or that?
Or just a single word?
Take me from this rainbow
Shy crys in desperation
Let me go to earth below
Give my soul a destination
Slowly fades the rainbow
And the sad eyed angel falls
The purpose of her being
Had made sense,Yet none-At All
Hey do you think there's a place for angels,When they die that is? Jimbo/Copyright/75
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