• Outside on the streets
    The angels cry rivers as
    Fairies dance in the wind
    Trying to catch their tears

    They take my thoughts on a ride
    To a past of you and me
    Day by day goes through my mind
    Every single kiss and touch

    The tears are shed in silence
    No soul there to catch them
    Holding the memories close
    Like it is all I have

    Outside on the streets
    The angels are gone
    Left over an ocean of tears
    With me in it's middle