Nitin Sawhney - Falling Angels текст песни

Falling Angels
Nitin Sawhney

It's a time for grwon up boys
To make a mess of prety things
To lose yourself and find
A peace in your good-bye
I lost my faith in you
To distant dreams of true
Nothing here redemes me
No angels to release me

[CHORUS]
Unchain my falling angels
Unchain my falling angels
To chain me

The shadows burry me
In rusty memories
Hopes for inside
My angels call good-byes
You lost that photo-album smile
To memories fadded ,fadded,fading...
Shall we fade child?

Repeat CHORUS X2