The innocence of angel faces:
Do you remember
a time or place
where we were face to face
setting the place
But what of innocence
what of our angel faces
what of our tears
and what of our fears
We were torn apart
our fingers unlaced
as I sat in the dark
tears filled your place
But what of innocence
what of our angel faces
what of our tears
and what of our fears
How can I imagine
life without you
no arms to hold me
no smile to make me smile
But what of innocence
what of our angel faces
what of our tears
and what of our fears
Now that your gone
my fingers cold
and my tears
run dry.
By georgia keebone.
