Jericho - Drone

She is an angel with shining hair I thought

But she is not

There is no life in her cold and angry eyes

So decideful nice

A little creek — who is silting up in the desert

Al little bird — who is dying without selfcompassion

What she wants is my soul

Is my soul — is my soul

But I can’t give her my love

No more — no more

Day fades to night

Colours fade to gray

This I can’t ignore

Day fades to night

Colours fade to gray

This I can’t ignore

She is an angel with shining hair I thought

but she is not

There is no life in her cold and angry eyes

so decideful nice

Her laugh turns flowers in the grass to stone

when she is gone

Although she never told me so I know

she’s got no soul

And I regret the time I spent with her so long

These memories in my mind they hurt me more each day so strong

These are my memories of her

They bring relief on me — all the time

She’s a demon without a heart and soul

She is an angel with shining hair I thought

but she is not

There is no life in her cold and angry eyes

so decideful nice

Her laugh turns flowers in the grass to stone

when she is gone

Although she never told me so I know

she’s got no soul

These are my memories of her

They bring relief on me — all the time

She’s a demon without a heart and consience