Piers Faccini Where Angels Fly
Hold my head up to the sky
I wonder why, I wonder why
I like it dark when I cry
When I cry, when I cry
Salt tears to my eye
To my eye, to my eye
And I've been watching days go by
I've been watching days go by
I've been watching all the days go by
Never seen an angel fly
I lay me down on my bed
On my bed, on my bed
I watch the sun burn cherry red
Cherry red, cherry red
Like a snake my skin is dead
Skin is dead, skin is dead
And I've been watching days go by
I've been watching days go by
I've been watching all the days go by
Never seen an angel fly
Ahhh...
I've been watching days go by
I've been watching days go by
I've been watching all the days go by
Never seen an angel fly
I've been watching days go by
I've been watching days go by
I've been watching all the days go by
Never seen an angel fly
