By Farah |
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2004 Dec 08
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Going up the stairs,up to heaven's gate,|
where everybody cares and where dies the hate,
I meet an angel there,an angel that stands by my side,
An angel who teaches what's wrong from right,
A bridge for the broken? like magic you are healed,
they share your pain and for your secrets their lips are sealed..
In their arms you fear nothing,you are secure,
For every heart he makes it stronger,he is the cure,
Thankful I am for the kindness of your soul,
you helped me when I lost it all,the day i lost control.