Sleep

I've seen the blue lips on you Bending down over cold kisses I've heard the wings beating Angels pass you over again Lying on the floor Still as a picture Looking up with doll's eyes Sleep a while Sleep a while Sleep while I'm gone Your past is hung from your neck Pulling strings made of things you always ment to do Heavier than gold Is it a crime to rest your soul for a while? Lying on the floor Still as a picture You don't have to hide anymore Sleep a while Sleep a while Sleep while I'm gone Gone, gone, gone Sleep while I'm gone Sleep while I'm gone Sleep while, sleep while, sleep while I'm gone