how With her paper wings and halo "Mary is an angel" Says a five year old's wide eyes "You are the oldest person I've ever seen" Mary smiles "These are the wings
how With her paper wings and halo "Mary is an angel," says a 5-year old's wide eyes "You are the oldest person I've ever seen," Mary smiles "These are the wings
Tell me once that you love me, love me Tell me lies that you'll call but I know you won't I know you don't All you want is to meet discretely To make
Ruby's shoes would take her A mile or so to school every day Where the white people hated her They'd scream and hold signs and tell her to go away But
Well I know your life has been hard I see it in your eyes and I feel it in your heart When your eyes move down to the floor And your mouth changes shape
It's easy when you smile We can talk a while Just lie here in my arms Safe and warm Outside the night is so unclear Stay here And everything will disappear
don't tell her that I drink tea and not coffee I'd prefer if you didn't talk at all about me even in a brief casual chat don't tell her how I loved your
Ain't going to sell my soul, well I'm not that dumb Things are never what they seem. Down at the cross roads I got better things to sell, I'm going to
You and I for so many years It's just not that easy to pack up the tears and the pain And forget We just can't end it when I'm not through with it yet
One thing I've never learned is how to give up So it's my destiny to bear this fate They say that I'm still young but I'd better hurry up And they're
Well the sky might fall and I'm Chicken Little yelling While I am floating out to sea Well I am tugging at your ear for some attention Don't you give
This is cold and dark, this place You are broken, what will replace The hole that has been dug here Emptiness left where Once I was so aware Aware of
I can see clear through your thoughts some times I know I can When you say you need more time And you think that I'll under stand Well you can put your
You say you think you can help me Think of me as someone who bleeds Well I never told you to love me That's your sort of greed I can make my own decisions
With her paper wings and halo "Mary is an angel," says a 5-year old's wide eyes "You are the oldest person I've ever seen," Mary smiles "These are the wings
