The Guardian Angel.

The winding, blinding lanes of the dark
Where innocence is lost
Ego rides high
Where the soul is ever searching
The lost meaning of life

A sudden bend
A glowing friend
The darkness lifts
The fragrance of hope
Not everything is wrong
Above the mist
Somewhere rests
A carribean blue sky
Where music lilts
The magic lyrics
Sung by the angel that guards

I have heard
Yes I have heard