By myself

by Ashlee   Dec 18, 2005


Falling Angel
With Your Wings
Bring Me To Peace
As You Sing

End My Sorrow
Here And Now
Lift Me High
Into The Clouds

Don't Let Me Fall
Back On My Shelf
I Hang On A String
All By Myself

So Lift Me High
With Your Wings
And If They Break
As You Sing

I Will Fall
Back On My Shelf
And Live In This World
All By Myself

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