LAST DANCE
\		In this hole alone space enough for one So when its filled in I’ll die alone With only your memory To keep me company     In all the world,  I’ve loved an angel She fell to me,  and I healed her broken wing Without a word in return She flew back to the sky If only to fall again.   Promises made, and broken My life was a waste, no hope Then I had purpose, to heal her wings To lift the scabs and make her whole My love was all she needed She fed off it, leaving me dying   In all the world,  I’ve loved an angel She fell to me,  and I healed her broken wing Without a word in return She flew back to the sky If only to fall again.   Now she’s gone, I’m alone I see her in the sky, my heart soars But knowing all the time She’ll never come down Happyness all I wished upon her She’s whole, I’m broken But she’s happy, I’ll live Deep in my hole, all alone   In all the world,  I’ve loved an angel She fell to me,  and I healed her broken wing Without a word in return She flew back to the sky If only to fall again.
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