Robbie Robertson - Fallen Angel Lyrics
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Fallen Angel
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What Are The Lyrics For Fallen Angel By Robbie Robertson?
Are you out there
Can you hear me Can you see me in the dark I don't believe it's all for nothing It's not just written in the sand Sometimes I thought you felt too much And you crossed into the shadowland And the river was overflowing And the sky was fiery red You gotta play the hand that's dealt ya That's what the old man always said Fallen angel Casts a shadow up against the sun If my eyes could see The spirit of the chosen one In my dream the pipes were playing In my dream I lost a friend Come down Gabriel and blow your horn Cause some day we will meet again Fallen angel Casts a shadow up against the sun If my eyes could see The spirit of the chosen one All the tears All the rage All the blues in the night If my eyes could see You kneeling in the silver light Fallin', fallin', fallin' down Fallin', fallin' down Fallin', fallin', fallin' down Fallin', fallin' down Fallin', fallin', fallin' down Fallin', fallin' down Fallen angel Casts a shadow up against the sun If my eyes could see The spirit of the chosen one All the tears All the rage All the blues in the night If my eyes could see You kneeling in the silver light If you're out there can you touch me Can you see me I don't know If you're out there can you reach me Lay a flower in the snow Fallin' down, fallin' down Fallin' down, fallin' down Fallin' down, fallin' down |
Who Wrote Fallen Angel By Robbie Robertson?
Bouchard, Robbins
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What's The Duration Of The Fallen Angel By Robbie Robertson?The duration of Fallen Angel is 5:55 minutes and seconds. |
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