Quietly slipping away are the fertile ties that have bound us. Behind its subtle ways you know this world can hide and surround us. And living in a lonely room beneath the tomb oh, of another sky they tell me that it's a shame not a word was spoken as the bottom line was broken, but it's coming back again. And after all this time the stillness still can shake me to the corners of my mind where the Angel Fire oh, the Angel Fire shines. She held me like the rest and wore her summer dress so full of flowers. And just as if to stay we loved along the way but the time was not ours. And standing there beneath the sun I watched the river run oh, as the kids float by. It was a father and a son who made a simple turning into a permanent good-bye, but let's give it one more try. And after all this time the stillness still can shake me to the corners of my mind where the Angel Fire oh, the Angel Fire shines. Well, she held us in her morning this one last time and we will be gone. And looking up we watched the angels paint the sky. And with the passion of a picture we made our silent ride down just happy with this portion of our lives And after all this time the stillness still can shake me to the corners of my mind where the Angel Fire, oh, the Angel Fire shines.
Quietly slipping away are the fertile ties that have bound us. Behind its subtle ways you know this world can hide and surround us. And living in a lonely room beneath the tomb oh, of another sky they tell me that it's a shame not a word was spoken as the bottom line was broken, but it's coming back again. And after all this time the stillness still can shake me to the corners of my mind where the Angel Fire oh, the Angel Fire shines. She held me like the rest and wore her summer dress so full of flowers. And just as if to stay we loved along the way but the time was not ours. And standing there beneath the sun I watched the river run oh, as the kids float by. It was a father and a son who made a simple turning into a permanent good-bye, but let's give it one more try. And after all this time the stillness still can shake me to the corners of my mind where the Angel Fire oh, the Angel Fire shines. Well, she held us in her morning this one last time and we will be gone. And looking up we watched the angels paint the sky. And with the passion of a picture we made our silent ride down just happy with this portion of our lives And after all this time the stillness still can shake me to the corners of my mind where the Angel Fire, oh, the Angel Fire shines.
