My Angel! Clipped wings, I know.. Wanders in darkness, on grimy ground.. In a forest, unclean, unsound.. Everything, everything's gone wild.. Make land for the cows to graze,.
My Angel! Clipped wings, I know.. Wanders in darkness, on grimy ground.. In a forest, unclean, unsound.. Everything, everything's gone wild.. Make land for the cows to graze,.