As quiet as a mouse.
As qentle as a lamb...

When the steal met flesh,
When the heart stopped beating...

When no one heard the cry,
The angel fill to die...

It will come a day.
When she gets mad...

Love is something you hold dear.
Hate is something you let go of...

Far from hope.
Far from faith...

Shattered glass.
Broken wings...

When dreams are dashed
And thrown away...

Many poeple find that person.
The one who will listen...