Another angel
The wind whistles,
the cold is setting in.
You can feel the darkness,
from within.
The sorrow has started.
Again, we've all become
the broken-hearted.
The weather is wet,
the breeze is rough.
It's only just started,
I know it's going to be tough.
...
the cold is setting in.
You can feel the darkness,
from within.
The sorrow has started.
Again, we've all become
the broken-hearted.
The weather is wet,
the breeze is rough.
It's only just started,
I know it's going to be tough.
...