Heaven made a killing

well, they're an angel more

and we're an angel less

Faith had made arrangements

played a hand again

now the one I loves a mess



Tell your mother why you cried

Can't she hear your sorrow sigh?

Sister sleeping in the breeze

you're all she ever sees



Laid to rest the tears

wailing time from they

but it is not now to know

If she falls I'll catch her

and though I made her weak

I hold her off the ground



Tell your mother why you cried

Can't she hear your sorrow sigh?

Sister sleeping in the breeze

you're all she ever sees