Angels bloom in a summer valley,
when that girl died, she had a simple name of Salley.
When her parents cried,
they wished the day would end.
Her copper hair flowed in the wind,
her new journey was about to begin.
So let your aching dreams sooth your soul.
When the golden sun,
hit's the ground,
that's when Salley will fall down,
never to take a breath again.
So let her white wings touch your skin,
and the story is about to begin,
of when angels bloom in a summer valley,
when that girl died, she had a simple name of Salley.
