Posted by wurdolak(Tony G.) on September 12, 2000 at 17:21:33:
I look in the rear view mirror,
the city lights all start to fade.
In my heart I can still hear her,
and the promises I made.
I said that I would always love you,
but the obstacles remain.
Somewhere back there is my Angel,
And in my heart it starts to rain.
She Walks in a grey stone garden,
candles lit, head bowed to pray.
Please come back to me my Angel,
Your smile will wash away the rain.
I look in the rear view mirror,
as the years all pass and fade.
In my heart I can still hear her,
where it always seems to rain.
My last thought will be of you, babe,
in my stone garden where I lay.
Somewhere back there was my Angel,
And a promise that I made.