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Angel Fire
I never knew the dusk could seem so sad,
an empty aching in my soul.
In this bright hour I speak your name in the wind,
the shining world outlasts us all.
Even the mountains seem to know you're gone,
the foothills shimmer where they stand.
The sky is still and much too beautiful,
and I am missing you again.
Lift me over the San Gabriels, leaning into the southern sky.
The foothills burning in the afterglow, an angel fire passing by.
I think of songs I might have sung to you,
the love I wanted you to hear.
Everytime the blazing sun goes down,
another promise disappears.
I never knew the dusk could break my heart,
so much longing folding in,
I'd give years away to have you here,
to know I can't lose you again.
Lift me over the San Gabriels, leaning into the southern sky.
A flight of angels must be in the wind,
I know they'll pass this way tonight.
Help me remember the San Gabriels, the foothills burning in the light.
Let my heart rise up to where you are, I long to be with you tonight.
I long to be with you tonight, I long to be with you tonight
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I long to be with you tonight, I long to be with you tonight
Let my heart rise up to where you are, I long to be with you tonight.
Help me remember the San Gabriels, the foothills burning in the light.
I know they'll pass this way tonight.
A flight of angels must be in the wind,
Lift me over the San Gabriels, leaning into the southern sky.
to know I can't lose you again.
I'd give years away to have you here,
so much longing folding in,
I never knew the dusk could break my heart,
another promise disappears.
Everytime the blazing sun goes down,
the love I wanted you to hear.
I think of songs I might have sung to you,
The foothills burning in the afterglow, an angel fire passing by.
Lift me over the San Gabriels, leaning into the southern sky.
and I am missing you again.
The sky is still and much too beautiful,
the foothills shimmer where they stand.
Even the mountains seem to know you're gone,
the shining world outlasts us all.
In this bright hour I speak your name in the wind,
an empty aching in my soul.
I never knew the dusk could seem so sad,
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