Wings کے بول

Sleeping with you in front of the mirror With Crimson fingers by passing my hand over his lips I hear a voice so far away, look at You come dancing in front of my eyes I'm not an angel! I have no wings I can not reach so close to the clouds Why are you there? Because Maybe I choked you, did I lose control? I had you in my arms, but you were too fragile One day, I'II be anymore I feel your warmth I'm not an angel! I have no wings I can not reach so close to the clouds Why are you there? Because Not like stars, or like the moon that touches everything Why can not I fly? Bring you back