Текст песни
I won't look for excuses tonight
For the cigarettes burned out of sight
Our time is frozen right on the edge
Where the past has no exit, no pledge
We’ve played every scene, every part
Drank the wine to the end from the start
In this drama, only changes remain
Nothing else for us, only the rain
Goodbye, my fallen angel, fly
To your worlds up in the sky
Paint your patterns, cold and gray
Over cities in decay
Goodbye, we’re quieter than breath
Like a river near its death
Let no one hear, let no one know
This bitter line before I go
Goodbye, my fallen angel, fly
To your worlds up in the sky
Paint your patterns, cold and gray
Over cities in decay
Goodbye, we’re quieter than breath
Like a river near its death
Let no one hear, let no one know
This bitter line before I go
You were my heaven, you were my cage
The bitterest sip on a lonely stage
I was a coin, just a random toss
Thrown by the moon to cover the loss
But the coin landed heads, and we fell
Into this crack, into this hell
It all ended with a foolish lie
An empty table, a cold goodbye
Goodbye, my fallen angel, fly
To your worlds up in the sky
Paint your patterns, cold and gray
Over cities in decay
Goodbye, we’re quieter than breath
Like a river near its death
Let no one hear, let no one know
This bitter line before I go
Goodbye, my fallen angel, fly
To your worlds up in the sky
Paint your patterns, cold and gray
Over cities in decay
Goodbye, we’re quieter than breath
Like a river near its death
Let no one hear, let no one know
This bitter line before I go
Don't look for me in the shadows of street
Don't call my name when the dark is complete
We’re just two birds, lonely and stray
Lost from the flock, fading away
Let the ashes be scattered by wind
Let the dream end where we have sinned
I say goodbye to the path we have trod
Where the bells rang for us and for God
Goodbye, my fallen angel, fly
To your worlds up in the sky
Paint your patterns, cold and gray
Over cities in decay
Goodbye, we’re quieter than breath
Like a river near its death
Let no one hear, let no one know
This bitter line before I go
Goodbye, my fallen angel, fly
To your worlds up in the sky
Paint your patterns, cold and gray
Over cities in decay
Goodbye, we’re quieter than breath
Like a river near its death
Let no one hear, let no one know
This bitter line before I go
Goodbye, my angel
Over dead cities
Just a whisper
Goodbye
Goodbye, my angel
Over dead cities
Just a whisper
Goodbye
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