Alone and dressed by night, 

cold winds were filled with fright, 

and I, 

the woeful wonderer, 

with sin upon my shoulders, 

would you show me how to feel, 

how to hurt and how to bleed, 

like the rose thorns through my heart, 

every moment rips me apart, 

I would give my everything, 

if I could fly, if I had wings, 

and when I end my mortal days, 

you'll be flying above my grave. 



My mortal child of night, 

you'll be gone by first dawn light, 

as I saw you in my dreams, 

my angel with broken wings, 

let me rest upon your arms, 

safe from world and safe from harms, 

like the blaze of thousand sunsets, 

that sears upon your soul, 

I would give my everything, 

if I could fly, if I had wings, 

and when I end my mortal days, 

you'll be flying above my grave. 

my darling before you came, 

my days were dark and filled with pain 

But there's time for every flame, 

to burn out in the dark, 

one day my fallen one, 

you'll spread your wings and learn to fly, 

My tears lament you're gone, 

you'll embrace the open sky. 



I would give, 

I would give my everything, 

a bullet, 

through your, 

kin, 

if I could fly, 

if I could fly, if I had wings, 

this thought, 

run through the, 

pain, 

and when I end, 

when I end my mortal days, 

the circle that, 

kills, 

you'll be flying, 

you'll be flying above my grave, 

and I, 

will be, 

dead.