A Fallen Angel~by rldubour

A Fallen Angel

Come listen to a story of a song that I once heard.
About a fallen angel who spoke but not a word.
He stayed out late every night, although she loved him so.
And she would put up with him no matter where they go.
Now the tide has turned and she has learned, she is out there on the street.
For she is a fallen angel a man she wants to meet.

She would cook and mend his clothes and do his dirty deeds.
Then find herself all alone when he would decide to leave.
She would stay up late in darkness just waiting for the phone.
But he would not call her, nor would he come home.
Now the tide has turned and she has learned she is out there on the street.
For she is a fallen angel a man she wants to meet.

Then one day her loneliness was more than she could bear.
For in her heart she loved him so, yet knew he did not care.
She took his gun from the drawer and then it was the end.
For she is a fallen angel, she died without a friend.
Now the tide has turned and he has learned and now he is all-alone.
For his fallen angel has finally found her home.