I sit and wait

Does an angel contemplate my fate?

And do they know the places where we go when we're grey and old?
'Cos I've been told that salvation lets their wings unfold

So when I'm lying in my bed
Thoughts running through my head
And I feel that
Love is dead
I'm loving angels instead


And through it all he offered me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong

And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
When I come to call he won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead


When I'm feeling weak
And my pain walks down a one way street
I look above and I know I'll always be blessed
With love
And as the feeling grows
He breathes flesh to my bones
.

And when love is dead
I'm loving angels instead
.

I'm loving angels instead
.

.
ROBBIE

10 comments:

Mel said...

:-)

Sorrow said...

I think I have hiked to those falls..
need to go hunt and compare photo's..
weirdness abounds...

I, Like The View said...

we like this song, eh Mel

sorrow I love waterfalls, but have never seen enough of them

Mel said...

Yup, we really like this song!

<--gonna go hum whilest I make some of my very own!!!!

:-)

Mel said...

Ohhhhhh noooooooo......

*sniffle*

Song go bye bye......

KAZ said...

Genius - you even make Robbie seem like poetry.

Mel said...

Might I mention how lovely you've got the place decorated?

*nodding*

VERY lovely, indeed!

I, Like The View said...

(-:

mig said...

Jingle shells! :) so pretty :)
And the music too. Beautiful.

Gordie said...

He's a cheeky little devil, our Robbie. Should we let him have a bit more of a career?