Guns Lyrics

She zoomed into the emergency room to find him lying pale
She touched his face and called his name but all to no avail
That weightlessness about her feet and no-one saw her there
And no-one there aware enough to smile or know to tell her...

My darling, let me fold my wings around you
And bless you with a lovely little wife
The King of Rock will sing a little song for us
A tune to help you make it through your life...

Her feet and feathers mix themselves among our mortal clocks
She's waiting here - she's caught somewhere between this life and more....

My darling, let me fold my wings around you
And bless you with this lovely little wife
The King of Rock will sing his little song for us
A tune so you'll remember - I'm your life...