damnlyrics.com

Fly Dark Angel

Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:

I'm a gypsy

I'm a stroller

I'm a sailor lost at sea

I've walked on a tightrope

I've fallen but survived

Trying always to be so kind

But losing out to peace of mindI was left at the circus

When the big top was pulled down

Always trying to show the two faces of a clown

Humble pie crumbles in my mouth

Why my prides left on the shelfGod how we feel

With the wind in short supply

Birds can sing the morning hymn

Days of grey, nights of black

Wishing wells and bells of hell

Fly dark angel fly

Fly awaySo you want to be a hero

Then over the top you go

A bullet frightened soldier

A deserted warrior

Everythings an opposite

Your joker is your one card trickGod how we feel

With the wind in short supply

Birds can sing the morning hymn

Days of grey, nights of black

Wishing wells and bells of hell

Fly dark angel fly

Fly awayBirds can sing the morning hymn

Days of grey, nights of black

Wishing wells and bells of hell

Fly dark angel fly

Fly away

Enjoy the lyrics !!!