| Well, where are the wings?
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| Wings to the Angel's face.
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| Don't say that you lost them by accident
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| "Covered with dust, they are not visible for a mile away", -
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| Don't say that, don't lie to me desperately.
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| Chorus:
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| With white wings you saved me,
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| White wings, white, white, white.
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| Dropping your wings, you fell, well, what about me?
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| I could save you, but I couldn't.
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| You are a fallen angel, I pushed you down.
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| I wanted you to fly higher than before
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| Now the remains and what was my whim?
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| Where are the white wings? |
| Where are the tender wings?
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| Chorus:
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| With white wings you saved me,
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| White wings, white, white, white.
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| Dropping your wings, you fell, well, what about me?
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| I could save you, but I couldn't.
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| With white wings you saved me,
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| White wings, white, white, white.
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| Dropping your wings, you fell, well, what about me?
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| I could save you, but I couldn't.
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| Wings white, white...
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| Dropping your wings, you fell, well, what about me?
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| I could save you, but I couldn't. |