| Song | Bow Your Head |
| Artist | Lillian Axe |
| Album | XI: The Days Before Tomorrow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I saw your photograph, a baby boy with … afflictions | |
| I saw your mother as she laid beside your crib | |
| I watched your father as he smiled and … gazed upon you son | |
| Only wished he had a better life to give | |
| Another day goes by that I don’t hang my head and cry | |
| So shame on us as we all are waiting on | |
| Sorrow life is not tomorrow | |
| Bow your head, beneath the wings of angels as they come to take your hurt away | |
| Bow your head, and all the world will take your hand and pave, | |
| A golden road for you | |
| Take these words I say and put them … underneath your pillow | |
| And set your eyes upon, the crescent of the moon | |
| Listen to the songs that lullabies to soothe your restless nights | |
| Sung by ancients olds, the guardians of your fight | |
| While your inspiration makes me such a better man | |
| Know my child that you will one day be free | |
| Free from all they day that binds you | |
| Bow your head, beneath the wings of angels as they come to take your hurt away | |
| Bow your head, and all the world will take your hand and pave, | |
| A golden road for you | |
| [Guitar solo] | |
| While your inspiration makes me such a better man | |
| Know my child that you’ll one day be free | |
| Free from all they day that binds you | |
| Bow your head, beneath the wings of angels as they come to take your hurt away | |
| Bow your head, and all the world will take your hand and pave, | |
| A golden road for you X 2 |
| I saw your photograph, a baby boy with afflictions | |
| I saw your mother as she laid beside your crib | |
| I watched your father as he smiled and gazed upon you son | |
| Only wished he had a better life to give | |
| Another day goes by that I don' t hang my head and cry | |
| So shame on us as we all are waiting on | |
| Sorrow life is not tomorrow | |
| Bow your head, beneath the wings of angels as they come to take your hurt away | |
| Bow your head, and all the world will take your hand and pave, | |
| A golden road for you | |
| Take these words I say and put them underneath your pillow | |
| And set your eyes upon, the crescent of the moon | |
| Listen to the songs that lullabies to soothe your restless nights | |
| Sung by ancients olds, the guardians of your fight | |
| While your inspiration makes me such a better man | |
| Know my child that you will one day be free | |
| Free from all they day that binds you | |
| Bow your head, beneath the wings of angels as they come to take your hurt away | |
| Bow your head, and all the world will take your hand and pave, | |
| A golden road for you | |
| Guitar solo | |
| While your inspiration makes me such a better man | |
| Know my child that you' ll one day be free | |
| Free from all they day that binds you | |
| Bow your head, beneath the wings of angels as they come to take your hurt away | |
| Bow your head, and all the world will take your hand and pave, | |
| A golden road for you X 2 |
| I saw your photograph, a baby boy with afflictions | |
| I saw your mother as she laid beside your crib | |
| I watched your father as he smiled and gazed upon you son | |
| Only wished he had a better life to give | |
| Another day goes by that I don' t hang my head and cry | |
| So shame on us as we all are waiting on | |
| Sorrow life is not tomorrow | |
| Bow your head, beneath the wings of angels as they come to take your hurt away | |
| Bow your head, and all the world will take your hand and pave, | |
| A golden road for you | |
| Take these words I say and put them underneath your pillow | |
| And set your eyes upon, the crescent of the moon | |
| Listen to the songs that lullabies to soothe your restless nights | |
| Sung by ancients olds, the guardians of your fight | |
| While your inspiration makes me such a better man | |
| Know my child that you will one day be free | |
| Free from all they day that binds you | |
| Bow your head, beneath the wings of angels as they come to take your hurt away | |
| Bow your head, and all the world will take your hand and pave, | |
| A golden road for you | |
| Guitar solo | |
| While your inspiration makes me such a better man | |
| Know my child that you' ll one day be free | |
| Free from all they day that binds you | |
| Bow your head, beneath the wings of angels as they come to take your hurt away | |
| Bow your head, and all the world will take your hand and pave, | |
| A golden road for you X 2 |