اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I believe I saw an angel with wingtips on her shoes
Without a word I knew I could get used to getting used
Glimpses of a paper reflected in her eyes
Clutched in the hand of a man who almost passed them by
Fall down on your needs, find purpose and repent
But I could never read the notes you never sent
Piece of blue fell from you, turned and walked away
And maybe this could just turn out to be my lucky day
Left a smile free spirit style where my feet just could not stay
At the station
Sweeping through each moment of a day
Never bleeding all alone
Change forever is a heart beat away
A million faces going home
Even though I was a stranger,
I knew that it was you
And I am so familiar with not knowing what to do
Shadow of a memory leans against my heart
The passing of a thought so near keeps them apart
The swallowing of fear like a vision in my head
But I could never hear the words you never said
Piece of blue fell on you dancing in the rain
And maybe this could just turn out to be my ball and chain
Left in style without a smile waiting for a train
At the station
Sweeping through each moment of a day
Never bleeding all alone
Change forever is a heart beat away
A million faces going home
