Folded Wings
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Lyrics
Black was the night A bullet and a mask The frenzy and fury A blind man speeding past I fear the smell of flowers And blue, blood-stained clothes Folded, you have folded wings I suppose she saw terror Lamenting for the miles Decimation and reunion Eight boys bearing down the aisle I fear the smell of flowers And midnight and phones Folded, you have folded wings My love, my love My love, my purpose is done We gather, heads bowed Can she see us from the sky Our despairing, and our praying We hope one day He'll show us why My love, my love I fear the smell of flowers Yet I'm clutching her rose Folded, you have folded Folded, we have folded Folded, you have folded wings
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:32
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 172 BPM