Cold - When Angel's Fly Away Lyrics
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When Angel's Fly Away
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What Are The Lyrics For When Angel's Fly Away By Cold?
I'll make a soldier's decision to fly away
Load my gun, paint my face, call me misery I can see the sky light up and the ground explode Got my sights locked in, I can see you breathe Then I watched you fall and somebody scream It's the saddest thing when angels fly away I can't be home tonight, I'll make it back, it's alright No one could ever love me half as good as you Got a badge for my scars just the other day Wore it proud for the sake of my sanity I could see the flames burn bright from the winding road Like a haunting page from our history Watched a young girl cry and her mother scream It's the saddest thing when angels fly away I can't be home tonight, I'll make it back, it's alright No one could ever love me half as good as you If you can't be strong tonight, love makes you sad, it's alright No one could ever worry half as good as you Half as good as you I can't be home tonight, I'll make it back, it's alright No one could ever love me half as good as you You can't be strong tonight, love makes you sad, it's alright No one could ever worry half as good as you |
Who Wrote When Angel's Fly Away By Cold?
Jeremy D. Marshall, Ronald Ward, Ronald Ward, Jr., Samuel Mc Candless, Samuel Alan Mc Candless
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What's The Duration Of The When Angel's Fly Away By Cold?The duration of When Angel's Fly Away is 3:58 minutes and seconds. |
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