A great rock track with a fiercesome urgency!
Music and lyrics written by Terence Bevis
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fiogf49gjkf0d On the corner of springs, a cold whisper sings,
amber light hangs low.
Crowned neon halo, the trash and smashed windows,
small broken footsteps hang in limbo.
One more angel released into the night,
one more grave under an old street light.
All the lonely souls, in their cardbox homes,
guard their own deathbeds.
Shadows in the park, a badge behind a spark,
spills the trickling life into the dark.
One more angel released into the night,
one more grave under an old street light.
The charcoal sunset burns away,
blanket of souls above that stay,
and hang imprisoned till there shadows fade,
and rain down their tears for them its too late.
One more angel released into the night, one more grave under an old street light.
The shadows are standing tall, their held still in silence in the writing on the wall.
The charcoal sunset burns away,
a blanket of souls above that stay,
and hang imprisoned till their shadows fade,
and rain down their tears, for them its too late,
its too late.
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