Twelve-Eight Angel - Dream Academy

Midnight and

Autumn leaves are turning brown

Night light

I look to find you not around and

The wind blows scorn into the face of fools

Who break hearts and

Turn their back on love that’s true

But I don’t want to forget

The little things you do

God knows

I never meant to be untrue

Now I’m waiting for the day

You’ll be back in my arms to stay

As an angel of mercy falls from above

They get torn apart by the things they love

God knows

Look at where I’ve ended up

In a pack of wild sinners

Searching for a holy cup

Horoscope I read it in the evening news

As morning broke

I pulled it from the refuse on my way home

And in the great grey city dawn

A warning rung in my head

With a fire alarm it said

«All right you’ve been treating this as a dress rehearsal for life»

The time for a complete reversal is tonight

I put away childish things

And telephoned long distance and it rings rings rings

As an angel of mercy

Falls from above

They get torn apart

By the things they love

God knows

Look at where I’ve ended up

In a pack of wild sinners

Searching for a holy cup

In a pack of wild sinners

Searching for a holy cup