Where Angels Fly - Piers Faccini

Hold my head up to the sky

I wonder why, I wonder why

I like it dark when I cry

When I cry, when I cry

Salt tears to my eye

To my eye, to my eye

And I’ve been watching days go by

I’ve been watching days go by

I’ve been watching all the days go by

Never seen an angel fly

I lay me down on my bed

On my bed, on my bed

I watch the sun burn cherry red

Cherry red, cherry red

Like a snake my skin is dead

Skin is dead, skin is dead

And I’ve been watching days go by

I’ve been watching days go by

I’ve been watching all the days go by

Never seen an angel fly

Ahhh…

I’ve been watching days go by

I’ve been watching days go by

I’ve been watching all the days go by

Never seen an angel fly

I’ve been watching days go by

I’ve been watching days go by

I’ve been watching all the days go by

Never seen an angel fly