Heaven made a killing well, they're an angel more and we're an angel less Faith had made arrangements played a hand again now the one I loves a mess
Tell your mother why you cried Can't she hear your sorrow sigh? Sister sleeping in the breeze you're all she ever sees
Laid to rest the tears wailing time from they but it is not now to know If she falls I'll catch her and though I made her weak I hold her off the ground
Tell your mother why you cried Can't she hear your sorrow sigh? Sister sleeping in the breeze you're all she ever sees