Noches
by on August 11, 2015
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oh the angels of the past
whichever way I walk
you will take the toll

oh the angels of the past
look out for you may change
to demons haunting my head

oh the demons of the past
will you ever leave my side?
oh the angels of the past
will you always hold my hand?

oh the angels of my past
try to stay with me at last
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