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Are we missing it? |
| How can you cry? When life is passing you by. How can you fall? When you still can crawl. How can you hide? When you burn so bright, inside. So why dont you dry your eyes. Pick yourself off the ground, Spread your wings, And fly.... 'Cause angels, Arent meant to fall. 'Cause how will they hear, Heaven's call? How will they hear Heaven's call?.... She once had wings, Of snowy white. But she lost it all, When she couldnt hear, The call..... So why dont you dry your eyes. Pick yourself of the ground. Spread your wings, And fly..... 'Cause angels, Arent meant to fall. Cause how will they hear, Heaven's call. Yeah, how will they hear Heaven's call?.... Why can't we hear Heaven's call?...... |