Hullo Angel - Death In June

Well, Hullo Angel

A Gift and a Smile

Well, Hullo Angel

As We walk a Crooked mile

And a Twisted Man

Leans on twisted sticks

With children’s laughter

Hanging from swings

Well, Hullo Angel

And the skipping rope turns

Whilst little bodies twist

In carousel swerves

Well, Hullo Angel

It’s the End of The World

Well, Hullo Angel

At the End of your Tether

Well, Hullo Angel

Time for Sleep

Well, Hullo Angel

Time for Prayers

That which is Falling

Should also be Pushed

That which is Crawling

Should also be Crushed!