Heir Apparent The Servant
A servant's life is always short
I never wonder why
An angel fails to keep his wings
Falling from the sky
On your way-on your way
On your way-to the ground
A misty dew settles down
On the Earth below
The Winds of Time are telling me
I've got no place to go
I'm on my way-alone
But now, I'm free
To find the reasons why
I must beleive, in faith within my mind
-and in my wings
A servant's life is always short
I never wonder why
An angel fails to keep his wings
He knows it's time to live or die...
Fly on!
