barrett<br><br>Tears of joy at the birth of a brother
Never alone from that time
Sixteen years through knif fights and danger
Strangely why his lif not mine
West side starline crying Fallen Angel dyign
Risk a life to make a dime
Lifetime spent on the streets of the city
Make us the people we are
Switch blade stings in one tenth of a moment
Better get back to the car
Fallen angel
Fallen angel
Wes side starline crying fallen angel dying life expiring in the…..
…snow white side streets of cold New York City
Stained with his blood all these times
Sick and tired through wicked and wild
God only knows for how long
-King Crimson-
-Fallen Angel-