She cry's alone, by herself.
Broken wings shade her eyes.
Fading slowly into darkness,
her echoes scream in silence.
The sand on a beach is broken glass.
Forgoten windows, forgoten moments,
A thousand peddles lay broken at me feet,
They are the broken tears of my shattered queen.
Fallen out of her tower she weeps all alone,
And where her heart once beat lays a shattered throne.
The two of us would lie on a hill.
the grass and flowers would be our bed, swaying in the wind that would touch our faces.
The foods have been tasted and the drinks have been drained,
Have you ever felt the presence of an angel?
Have you ever watched that angel change
Into a shadow...