Heaven made a killing
well, they're an angel more
and we're an angel less
Faith had made arrangements
played a hand again
now the one I loves a mess

Tell your mother why you cried
Can't she hear your sorrow sigh?
Sister sleeping in the breeze
you're all she ever sees

Laid to rest the tears
wailing time from they
but it is not now to know
If she falls I'll catch her
and though I made her weak
I hold her off the ground

Tell your mother why you cried
Can't she hear your sorrow sigh?
Sister sleeping in the breeze
you're all she ever sees