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