As she sits upon the cloud,
She bows her head and weeps aloud.
Her tears fall down upon your head,
Upon the book that you have read.
The book you read provides a song,
A song about right and wrong.
And as you read you think of love,
It's in this Earth it's up above.
And up above an Angel cries,
She shares her love, the rain must
rise.
She bows her head and weeps aloud.
Her tears fall down upon your head,
Upon the book that you have read.
The book you read provides a song,
A song about right and wrong.
And as you read you think of love,
It's in this Earth it's up above.
And up above an Angel cries,
She shares her love, the rain must
rise.



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