When I walked out, I saw an Angel crawling on the ground
It was dark, but I felt like he was dragged to hell
Not even lights of the city helped him in any way
I saw a sad look in the eyes of the fallen Angel
The melody of dancing trees was like a parade
But the wind has brutally shushed any sound made
Not even fairies of the sunshine helped in any way
I saw an angel lying on the ground and fighting for eternal life
For a moment there was truth that nothing is forever
You can fly and you can fall if you don‘t really listen
Not even love of which was cherished will help in any way
I saw a tear of an Angel becoming morning dew