Hold her in your fight hand. And guide her safely home. Brush away all the thorns and all the stones. You're my angel without wings. When I was crying ou never left my side. When I was dying you never left my side. You're always there for me. You're my angel without wings. Your were always without wings. Without wings.
Submitted by gtrst77 at Thu 25 Nov, 2004 4:11 pm