Gone

broken moments in time could still shine but they're getting old if you could see this world with my eyes you'd be so surprised at what you'd know so, if you see my angel of light with her sweet wine could you let me know because I think she's gone again fatal are these moments of trust that please us and who would know helped here by the passions of life now strife won't let me go so, if you see my angel of light with her sweet wine i think she needs to know that i've gone again i've really gone again i think i'm gone again so lonely