Lonely Angel

Tears of a lonely angel fall down at night
Only when it's quiet and no one in sight
I sit back and ponder and ask myself why
It's not right to see an angel like you cry
You're so beautiful and young
So at ease when you sung
That simple lullaby of the future and the past
I wish I could have made those times together last
It's not right to sit back and watch this horrible scene
That would be just completely mean
I say your name softly in a gentle voice of care
Then I hold you close and start to stroke your hair
I whisper in your ear the words you want to hear
"The end of this depression is coming near"