Friday, November 11, 2005

Sarah's Voice

spend all your time waiting
for that second chance
for a break that would make it okay
there's always some reason
to feel not good enough
and it’s hard at the end of the day

i need some distraction
or a beautiful release
memories seep from my veins
they may be empty
or they're weightless and maybe
i'll find some peace tonight

in the arms of the angel
far away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endless looks that you feel

you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent revelry
you’re in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here

so tired of the straight life
and everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your back
the storm keeps on twistin'
keep on buildin' the lies
that you make up for all that you lack
it don't make no difference
escaping one last time
it's easier that you believe
in this sweet madness
oh this glorious sadness
that brings me to my knees

in the arms of the angel
far away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endless looks that you feel

you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent revelry
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here

you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here

Angel
Sarah McLachlan
Surfacing

and that's what I hear today from Barcelona

until next time

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