She is an angel with shining hair I thought
But she is not
There is no life in her cold and angry eyes
So decideful nice
A little creek - who is silting up in the desert
Al little bird - who is dying without selfcompassion
What she wants is my soul
Is my soul - is my soul
But I can't give her my love
No more - no more
Day fades to night
Colours fade to gray
This I can't ignore
Day fades to night
Colours fade to gray
This I can't ignore
She is an angel with shining hair I thought
but she is not
There is no life in her cold and angry eyes
so decideful nice
Her laugh turns flowers in the grass to stone
when she is gone
Although she never told me so I know
she's got no soul
And I regret the time I spent with her so long
These memories in my mind they hurt me more each day so strong
These are my memories of her
They bring relief on me - all the time
She's a demon without a heart and soul
She is an angel with shining hair I thought
but she is not
There is no life in her cold and angry eyes
so decideful nice
Her laugh turns flowers in the grass to stone
when she is gone
Although she never told me so I know
she's got no soul
These are my memories of her
They bring relief on me - all the time
She's a demon without a heart and consience