THOSE DAYS TO BE REMEMBERED


Wednesday, December 22, 2010

    I shouldn't have walked away
    I would've stayed if you said
    We could've made everything OK
    But we just
    Threw the blame back and forth
    We treated love like a sport
    The final blow hit so low
    I'm still on the ground

    I couldn't have prepared myself for this fall
    Shattered in pieces curled on the floor
    Super natural love conquers all
    'Member we used to touch the sky
    And

    Lightning don't strike
    The same place twice
    When you and I said goodbye
    I felt the angels cry
    True love's a gift
    We let it drift
    In a storm
    Every night
    I feel the angels cry

    C'mon babe can't our love be revived
    Bring it back and we gon' make it right
    I'm on the edge just tryin' to survive
    As the angels cry

    I thought we'd be forever and always
    You were serenity
    You took away the bad days
    Didn't always treat you right
    But it was OK
    I do somethin' stupid
    And you still stay with me

    But you can only go for so long
    Doing the one you claim to love wrong
    Before too much is enough
    You look up
    Find your love gone
    And

    We were so good together
    How come we could not weather
    This storm and just do better
    Why did we say goodbye

    'Cause lightning don't strike
    The same place twice
    When you and I said goodbye
    I felt the angels cry
    True love's a gift
    We let it drift
    In a storm
    Now every night
    I feel the angels cry

    C'mon babe can't our love be revived
    Bring it back and we gon' make it right
    I'm on the edge just tryin' to survive
    As the angels cry

    Baby I'm missin' you
    Don't allow love to lose
    We gotta ride it through
    I'm reaching for you

    Baby I'm missin' you
    Don't allow love to lose
    We gotta ride it through
    I'm reaching for you

    Lightning don't strike
    The same place twice
    When you and I said goodbye
    I felt the angels cry
    True love's a gift
    But we let it slip
    In a storm
    Every night
    I feel the angels cry

    Oh babe, the angels cry








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