الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
I confess I am lost
In the age of the social
On our knees
Take a test
To be lovin' and grateful
Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Angel down, angel down
But the people just stand around.
I'm a believer
It's a trial
Foolish and weaker
Oh-oh-oh
I'd rather save an angel down
