His eyes was deep and brave
one flip of his brows
Can bring fear through my spince
Like a violen echoed
In the filling dawn

His voice was like
An angels cry
Hittig the high notes
While clindhing the keys
Rhythm through his hair
Glowing in glitters of dears
Frowning madness
That flows like rivers cry
When the angel fall
From the paradise
Down to the miserable realm
Of sadness and burning sins

His moves was fine
Dancing in the melody
Of unfinished song
Catching the birds
Freedom when it
Stops and took a glance

He's a fallen angel
Don't think Lucifer
When you look into his eyes
He is no demon in his heart
It was pure and innocent
Not to be manipulated with
Truth and injustice of life