Song | For My Fallen Angel |
Artist | My Dying Bride |
Album | Like Gods Of The Sun |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
My Dying Bride | |
Like Gods Of The Sun | |
For My Fallen Angel | |
As I draw up my breath | |
And silver fills my eyes | |
I kiss her still | |
For she will never rise | |
On my weak body | |
Lays her dying hand | |
Through those meadows of Heaven | |
Where we ran | |
Like a thief in the night | |
The wind blows so light | |
It wars with my tears | |
That won't dry for many years | |
"Loves golden arrow | |
At her should have fled | |
and not Deaths ebon dart | |
To strike her dead." |