Wasted at your Wing Songtext
von Deckard

Sing sweet angel
Sing for I′m wasted at your wing
So far so good
So good for you but not for me
Cry my angel
Cry for I'm bound to wonder why
Your tears are gold
So rare and pure for fools I′m sure

Can't stand losing you
Can't stand losing you
Can′t stand losing you
Can′t stand losing you

Drive sweetheart
Just drive for although you have arrived
I think it's good to be alive
When you′re at my side


Can't stand losing you
Can′t stand losing you
Can't stand losing you
Can′t stand losing you

All your graceful ways are mine
On these graceful days
When this fiction roars
With the morning sun
It's a poison rose
But a pretty one
I am wasted here at your side
It's clear that we can′t go on

Losing you
Losing you
Losing you

Can′t stand losing you
Can't stand losing you
Can′t stand losing you
Can't stand losing you