| Song | Angel Boy |
| Artist | Tim McGraw |
| Album | Set This Circus Down |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Orton | |
| (danny orton) | |
| My mother said there's only one way | |
| A sweet angel boy, narrow and straight | |
| Timing his past, teachings they fade | |
| Now their angel boy has gone astray | |
| I've felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath on my skin | |
| Dip me into the water, wash me again | |
| Can i still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have i gone too far now | |
| Have i lost my wings | |
| I found a priest, i spoke my mind | |
| Asked if i'd sinned one too many times | |
| He said 'my son, you're only a man' | |
| Then i said, 'sir, you don't understand' | |
| I've felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath on my skin | |
| Dip me into the water, wash me again | |
| Can i still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have i gone too far now | |
| Have i lost my wings | |
| God help us all for what we have done | |
| We've lost our way, we can't find the son | |
| We make our beds, we seal our fate | |
| Is there still time, or is it too late | |
| We've felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath our my skin | |
| Dip us into the water, wash us again | |
| Can we still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have we gone too far now | |
| Have we lost our wings | |
| We've felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath our my skin | |
| Dip us into the water, wash us again | |
| Can we still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have we gone too far now | |
| Have we lost our wings | |
| Have we lost our wings |
| zuo ci : Orton | |
| danny orton | |
| My mother said there' s only one way | |
| A sweet angel boy, narrow and straight | |
| Timing his past, teachings they fade | |
| Now their angel boy has gone astray | |
| I' ve felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath on my skin | |
| Dip me into the water, wash me again | |
| Can i still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have i gone too far now | |
| Have i lost my wings | |
| I found a priest, i spoke my mind | |
| Asked if i' d sinned one too many times | |
| He said ' my son, you' re only a man' | |
| Then i said, ' sir, you don' t understand' | |
| I' ve felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath on my skin | |
| Dip me into the water, wash me again | |
| Can i still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have i gone too far now | |
| Have i lost my wings | |
| God help us all for what we have done | |
| We' ve lost our way, we can' t find the son | |
| We make our beds, we seal our fate | |
| Is there still time, or is it too late | |
| We' ve felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath our my skin | |
| Dip us into the water, wash us again | |
| Can we still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have we gone too far now | |
| Have we lost our wings | |
| We' ve felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath our my skin | |
| Dip us into the water, wash us again | |
| Can we still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have we gone too far now | |
| Have we lost our wings | |
| Have we lost our wings |
| zuò cí : Orton | |
| danny orton | |
| My mother said there' s only one way | |
| A sweet angel boy, narrow and straight | |
| Timing his past, teachings they fade | |
| Now their angel boy has gone astray | |
| I' ve felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath on my skin | |
| Dip me into the water, wash me again | |
| Can i still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have i gone too far now | |
| Have i lost my wings | |
| I found a priest, i spoke my mind | |
| Asked if i' d sinned one too many times | |
| He said ' my son, you' re only a man' | |
| Then i said, ' sir, you don' t understand' | |
| I' ve felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath on my skin | |
| Dip me into the water, wash me again | |
| Can i still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have i gone too far now | |
| Have i lost my wings | |
| God help us all for what we have done | |
| We' ve lost our way, we can' t find the son | |
| We make our beds, we seal our fate | |
| Is there still time, or is it too late | |
| We' ve felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath our my skin | |
| Dip us into the water, wash us again | |
| Can we still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have we gone too far now | |
| Have we lost our wings | |
| We' ve felt the hand of the devil, felt his breath our my skin | |
| Dip us into the water, wash us again | |
| Can we still be forgiven for all of these things | |
| Or have we gone too far now | |
| Have we lost our wings | |
| Have we lost our wings |