Angels

These statues of youth now covered in sand

Offended walls of brazen land

To hell with waiting, I'll hail the breeze

For time is wasted on the backs of angels

To wait

On the backs of angels

To wait

I could go on

Attractions amuse

Now covered I am

Forgotten for use

Forgiven they stand

To hell with waiting, I'll hail the breeze

For time is wasted on the backs of angels

To wait

On the backs of angels

To wait

I could go on

On the backs of angels

To wait

On the backs of angels

To wait

I could go on