Falling Angels

Falling Angels
Nitin Sawhney
It's a time for grwon up boys
To make a mess of prety things
To lose yourself and find
A peace in your good-bye
I lost my faith in you
To distant dreams of true
Nothing here redemes me
No angels to release me
[CHORUS]
Unchain my falling angels
Unchain my falling angels
To chain me
The shadows burry me
In rusty memories
Hopes for inside
My angels call good-byes
You lost that photo-album smile
To memories fadded, fadded, fading...
Shall we fade child?
Repeat CHORUS X2