Antjie

Antjie

Tuesday, 28 May 2013

Angel Bones


You're a flower blooming in the new dawn 
The colors around the setting sun 
A candle in the dark 
And you're every sailors beacon on the shore 
You're every perfect metaphor 
There's a culminating action of us all 
Sometimes there are miracles 
And our hands do the job 
For every action you move these thing along 
Everything you do moves these along 
Angels are hiding in the motions of humans 
Angels are around to help us all 
We are angels hiding in the bones of humans 
Helping all these miracles along 
There's a golden key that opens any lock 
The path to get the thing you want 
Is never really blocked 
And you're every persons' escort to the door 
And every other person is yours 
Every other person is yours 
Angels are hiding in the motions of humans 
Angels are around to help us all 
We are angels hiding in the bones of humans 
Helping all these miracles along.

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