Feathers Of The Wings of The Angel Gabriel

Sing sing sing
 You you you
 Your howl is down
 with wings on fire
 And our eyes are weary
 And you, your pace is slowly
 Sing sing sing
 You you you
 Your hands are pale as ash
 Youe soul is trapped
 And our eyes are weary
 And you, your pace is slowly
 and mine is too
 Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel
 Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel
 Sway under the moon but here is nothing to demand
 To the marros of my bones; I refuse to understand
 Sing sing sing
 You you you
 Utopian and outrageous
 but I'll worship true
 And our eyes are weary
 And you, your pace is slowly
 Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel
 Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel
 Started from my sleep and too angelic for this world
 Or gullible, you mean?
 By all means we're giving ground
 I will not get in the way, this patchwork is history
 Archangels crying out: Caesar is to die tonight
 All this has been said and done, all these colours
 You too Brutus, you can ask;
 You can ask the angel Gabriel
 Sing sing sing
 You you you
 To your resonating skull
 A golden tiny sound
 And our eyes are weary
 And you, you're place is slowly
 Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel
 Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel
 As the writer of these words,
 these arrows are true-blue
 I know the Messenger;
 make no mistake they are meant for you
 Your hands are pale as ash
 and you are on the other side
 Your soul is trapped and you are on the other side
 Hear me now and see
 Can you hear me now then you sing again
 Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel
 Feathers of the wings of the angel Gabriel