I saw an angel the other day.
why she was crying, i can't really say.
every day, the same song, she sings.
it looks as though somebody ripped off her wings.
her halo is rusty and dirty and bent.
and as for her happy glow, i don't know where it went.
maybe, someday, god will bring her back into the light.
let's just hope she never gives up the fight.
