[song title: Shattered Images]
Look at your shattered life
I can hear you crying beneath your darkened eyes
Shattered images run through my mind
I can bring some sunshine to your twilight life
So get honest, let me hold you
I'll tell you the reason why
I want to mend your broken wings and return you to the sky
Turn you to the sky, turn you to the sky, up so high
Hold your champagne glasses high
For those still drinking muscatel from paper cups tonight
Pour our best rosÈ for you
Once you smell the delicate boquet, how could you refuse?
So get honest, let me hold you
I'll tell you the reasons why
That I may not mend your golden wings to let an angel fly
Let an angel fly, let an angel fly, let an angel fly high up to the sky
Up to the sky, up to the sky, up to the sky
Shattered images are on my mind
I just can't lock them away
Reach into your heart to feel for those held for hopeless
So many ocean miles away
But these people, they're so needy
Don't be greedy, send a ray of hope their way
Well, I hope to Hell you will hear my plea; well, they're running short of time
Know their disgace reach out to heal suffering
They may be out of sight, but don't put them out of mind
But these people, they're so lonely; am I the only one who cares?
Look at all of those shattered lives
I can hear them crying beneath those darkened eyes
The shattered images run through my life
I can bring some sunlight to their twilight
So get honest, let me hold you
I'll tell you the reason why
I want to mend your broken wings
Help save some lives, help save some lives, help save some lives
Won't you give it a try?
Give it a try
Help save some lives, help save some lives