Gone – she slammed the door
She packed up all her things
Gone – she’s headed south
She does not even ring
In heavens streets well love’s so sweet
But here its arrows sting
It’s just a crying shame
To watch our golden days
Go up in smoke and flame
It’s just a crying shame
Words – words can hurt
They turned your heart to stone
Words – I never meant to say
Like daggers to your soul
In heavens gates no voice is raised
But here we lose control
Come on heart
It’s going to shake not break you
We’ve been here before
When it’s dark
When all hope forsakes us
We just wait for the dawn
Gone - just an empty room
Under rainy skies
Long – for a bird that’s flown
A bird of paradise
In heaven’s films the good guys win
But here they’re strung up high
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