A dying angel on the ground
She cries out without making a sound...

I know I shouldn't feel like this...
But I can't help that I do...

Jews used to have a tattoo on their wrist;
And to me, my tears do something like this...

My feet trudged along the old cobblestone street
As I trailed through my dark and lonely heart...

As we stood on the beach
In the sunset's glow...

I love the way you hold me when I cry
It's the only thing that gets me through the night...

Clouds are gathering in the sky
Hovering over my heart...

I know that sometimes the days are cold
On the road to paradise...

Lying in the grass together
We watch the stars twinkle in silky, black skies...

It's falling from the skies
Droplets of endless sadness and pain...

I come to You, Lord
To rescue my heart...

A phone cradled between their shoulder and their...
Simultaneously, secret lovers begin to fall...