Most of us are sad No one lets it show I've been shadows of myself How was I to know? Tell me scarlet sun What will time allow? We have brought our children Here who can save them now? Oh, weeping woman try to smile Like the coming dawn Most of us are sad its true Still we must go on Love was here today Oh the sun was bright I will sing you faraway Love is here tonight Most of us are sad No one lets it show I've been shadows of myself How was I to know?
Words by The Eagles
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Thanking you in advance here for any s you may grant as I do truly appreciate them.
Weep no more for my tears are not of sadness anymore They are the tears of an angel that now must change Wings of white must become black gold tipped Her sword of rightousness must be a blade of vengeance Her eyes that were soft sea green blue are now dark with the intent of her war ahead Justice comes - in the form of an Angel Crying in her soul - she must go to war
Mike, you never cease to amaze me - you reach out and find the words inside of me - you are amazing and I love this.
love, katti Angel of Vengence
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come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it feel the softest lightest touch of soothing hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
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Weep no more for my tears are not of sadness anymore
They are the tears of an angel that now must change
Wings of white must become black gold tipped
Her sword of rightousness must be a blade of
vengeance
Her eyes that were soft sea green blue are now
dark with the intent of her war ahead
Justice comes - in the form of an Angel
Crying in her soul - she must go to war
Mike, you never cease to amaze me - you reach out and find the words inside of me - you are amazing and I love this.
love,
katti
Angel of Vengence
--
come and nestle thy wounded spirit in the feathers of my oasis and feel it
feel the softest lightest touch of soothing
hear the gentlest barely audible words of one who through them is renewing
all that life has cast thy way, this I vow, each night on
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-Charlene April
Visit my gallery via the link! [link]
(Singer/Lyricist of successful indie band: Blind Faith and Envy) hear my music here: [link]
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Just basking in the Fabulosity of it all..
#Autochrome-Lumiere Group Contributor
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