If If at the sound of a wish the summer sun would shine. and if just a smile would do to brush all the clouds from the sky. If at the blink of an eye the autumn leaves would whirl. and if you could sigh a deep sigh to scatter them over the earth. I'd blink my eyes and wave my arms. I'd wish a wish to stop all harm.
The Lyrics for In the Arms of an Angel by Sarah McLachlan have been translated into 10 languagesSpend all your time waiting For that second chance For a break that would make it okayThere′s always some reason To feel not good enough And it's hard at the end of the day I need some distraction Or a beautiful release Memories seep from my veins Let me be empty Oh and weightless and maybe I′ll find some peace tonight In the arms of the angel Fly away from here From this dark cold hotel room And the endlessness that you fear You are pulled from the wreckage Of your silent reverie You're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here So tired of the straight line And everywhere you turn There's vultures and thieves at your back The storm keeps on twisting Keep on building the lies That you make up for all that you lack It don′t make no difference Escaping one last time It′s easier to believe In this sweet madness Oh this glorious sadness That brings me to my knees In the arms of the angel Fly away from here From this dark cold hotel room And the endlessness that you fear You are pulled from the wreckage Of your silent reverie You're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here You′re in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort hereWriters Sarah Mclachlan 10 Translations available
Capo1st Fret C Am Spend all your time waiting F For that second chance C G For a break that would make it okay Am Theres always one reason F To feel not good enough C G And its hard at the end of the day Am I need some distraction F Oh beautiful release C G Memory seeps from my veins Am Let me be empty F Oh weightless and maybe C G I'll find
In the arms of the angel It will last forever it will never end All this pretty feelings nothings bleeding dying Hit the candles out I can touch the stars from your eyes and the moon stabs the sky Theres a bridge to my heart And Im wondering why Ill be the one on the floor Begging right on my knees now Cuz when youre gone Heavens so far awayIn the arms of the angel dagger stab right through me Tattooed deep inside Some say theres no heaven Down with Armageddon This man wont step back Coz I see hope in your eyes Faith in all universe Bring the devil to white Dont you ever be scared And for all galaxy I just want you to stay Now coz when youre gone heavens so far awayIn the arms of the angel I feel so small Drowned in my sins for a thousand year Rest of my life Ill be there with you This is the end like it always trueMy angel dont ever fall down Fly away Your golden wings Tears when they fall to the ground Far away From faded!
Toweather a hurricane and still raise your arms in praise of existence—that is tree-valor. " The Trees Are Down ," with its epigraph from the Book of Revelation, depicts British poet Charlotte Mew 's own ideas of valor, and it might even foreshadow her own end. With her lanky-lined poem, daring in its combination of near-prosiness with
Sarah McLachlanAnjoGastando todo seu tempo esperando uma segunda chancePelo intervalo em que tudo dará certoSempre há alguma razão para sentir-se mal o suficienteIsto é difícil no final do diaEu preciso de um pouco de distração oh liberdade bonitaLembranças escoam das minhas veiasElas podem estar vazias e sem peso e talvezEu vou encontrar um pouco de paz esta noiteNos braços de um anjo vôo muito longe daquiDeste quarto de hotel, escuro e frioE da imensidão que você temeVocê é puxado dos destroços do seu devaneio silenciosoVocê está nos braços de um AnjoVocê pode encontrar um pouco de conforto aquiTão cansado da linha reta, e para todo lugar que se voltaHá abutres e ladrões nas suas costasA tempestade continua fazendo furacõesVocê continua construindo as mentirasQue você inventa para tudo que lhe faltaNão faz diferença, escapando pela última vezÉ facil acreditarNesta doce loucura, nesta gloriosa tristezaQue me faz ajoelharNos braços de um anjo vôo muito longe daquiDeste quarto de hotel, escuro e frioE da imensidão que você temeVocê é puxado dos destroços do seu devaneio silenciosoVocê está nos braços de um anjoVocê pode encontrar um pouco de conforto aquiVocê está nos braços de um AnjoVocê pode encontrar um pouco de conforto aquiIn The Arms Of An AngelSpend all your time waiting for that second chanceFor the break that will make it okThere's always some reason to feel not good enoughAnd it's hard at the end of the dayI need some distraction oh beautiful releaseMemories seep from my veinsThey may be empty and weightless and maybeI'll find some peace tonightIn the arms of an Angel fly away from hereFrom this dark, cold hotel room,And the endlessness that you fearYou are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverieYou're in the arms of an Angel;May you find some comfort hereSo tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turnThere's vultures and thieves at your backThe storm keeps on twisting,You keep on building the liesThat you make up for all that you lackIt don't make no difference, escaping one last timeIt's easier to believeIn this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadnessThat brings me to my kneesIn the arms of an Angel far away from hereFrom this dark, cold hotel room,And the endlessness that you fearYou are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverieIn the arms of an Angel;May you find some comfort hereYou're in the arms of an Angel;May you find some comfort hereCompositor Sarah Mclachlan
Highabove the city square. Globes of light float in mid-air. Higher still, against the night. Clockwork angels bathed in light. You promise every treasure, to the foolish and the wise. Goddesses of mystery, spirits in disguise. Every pleasure, we bow and close our eyes. Clockwork angels, promise every prize. Clockwork angels, spread their arms
Angel Johnny, my baby, tell me all the details for tomorrowJohnny, my baby's hands, they grip my fingers when they're coldHe could be the one to make me never freeze again becauseNo one is as romantic as him, I want you to knowEveryone tells me life was hard but it's a piece of cakeEven if johnny hasn't answered in a couple days let's goYou won't check your phone so you can't tell me you're okay becauseJohnny, my baby, did it always have to end this way?'Cause one day one dayOne day my baby just went away went awayMy angel my angelYou're what haunts me now that you're awayEveryone tells me life was hard but it's a piece of cakeEven if johnny hasn't answered in a couple daysYou won't check your phone so you can't tell me you're okay becauseJohnny, my baby, did it always have to end this way?'Cause one day one dayOne day my baby just went away went awayMy angel my angelYou're what haunts me now that you're awayMy angelYou're what haunts me now that you're away Anjo Johnny, meu amor, me conte todos os detalhes para amanhãAs mãos do meu bebê Johnny, elas seguram meus dedos quando estão friosEle poderia ser aquele que me faz nunca mais congelar porqueNinguém é tão romântico quanto ele, eu quero que você saibaTodo mundo me diz que a vida foi difícil, mas é um pedaço de boloMesmo se Johnny não respondeu em alguns dias vamos láVocê não vai checar seu telefone, então você não pode me dizer se está bem porqueJohnny, meu amor, sempre teve que acabar assim?Porque um dia um diaUm dia meu amor simplesmente foi embora foi emboraMeu anjo meu anjoVocê é o que me assombra agora que você se foiTodo mundo me diz que a vida foi difícil, mas é um pedaço de boloMesmo se Johnny não respondeu em alguns diasVocê não vai checar seu telefone, então você não pode me dizer se está bem porqueJohnny, meu amor, sempre teve que acabar assim?Porque um dia um diaUm dia meu amor simplesmente foi embora foi emboraMeu anjo meu anjoVocê é o que me assombra agora que você se foiMeu anjoVocê é o que me assombra agora que você se foi
ANGELIN YOUR ARMS Do you think I'm such a fool to believe everything you say is true That just goes to show That you really don't know While you're out paintin' the town Do you think I'm home
In The Arms Of The Angel Spend all your time waitingFor that second chanceFor a break that would make it okayThere's always some reasonTo feel not good enoughAnd it's hard at the end of the dayI need some distractionOh beautiful releaseMemories seep from my veinsLet me be emptyOh and weightless and maybeI'll find some peace tonightIn the arms of the angelFly away from hereFrom this dark cold hotel roomAnd the endlessness that you fearYou are pulled from the wreckageOf your silent reverieYou're in the arms of the angelMay you find some comfort hereSo tired of the straight lineAnd everywhere you turnThere's vultures and thieves at your backThe storm keeps on twistingKeep on building the liesThat you make up for all that you lackIt don't make no differenceEscaping one last timeIt's easier to believeIn this sweet madnessOh this glorious sadnessThat brings me to my kneesIn the arms of the angelFly away from hereFrom this dark cold hotel roomAnd the endlessness that you fearYou are pulled from the wreckageOf your silent reverieYou're in the arms of the angelMay you find some comfort hereYou're in the arms of the angelMay you find some comfort here Nos braços de um anjo Gaste todo seu tempo esperandoPor essa segunda chancePor uma oportunidade que deixaria tudo bemHá sempre alguma razãoPara não se sentir bom o suficienteE é difícil no fim do diaEu preciso de alguma distraçãoOh belo lançamentoMemórias escoam das minhas veiasDeixe-me ser vazioAh, e sem peso e talvezEu encontrarei alguma paz esta noiteNos braços de um anjoVoar para longe daquiDeste escuro frio quarto de hotelE da imensidão que você temeVocê é puxado dos destroçosDe seu devaneio silenciosoVocê está nos braços de um anjoQue você encontre algum conforto aquiTão cansado da linha retaE por todos os ladosHá abutres e ladrões nas suas costasA tempestade continua se retorcendoMantenha construindo a mentiraQue você inventa para tudo que lhe faltaIsso não faz nenhuma diferençaEscapar uma última vezÉ mais fácil acreditarNesta doce loucuraOh esta gloriosa tristezaIsso me deixa de joelhosNos braços de um anjoVoar para longe daquiDeste escuro frio quarto de hotelE da imensidão que você temeVocê é puxado dos destroçosDe seu devaneio silenciosoVocê está nos braços de um anjoQue você encontre algum conforto aquiVocê está nos braços de um anjoQue você encontre algum conforto aqui
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Spend all your time waitingFor that second chanceFor a break that would make it okayThere's always some reasonTo feel not good enoughAnd it's hard at the end of the dayI need some distractionOh beautiful releaseMemories seep from my veinsLet me be emptyOh and weightless and maybeI'll find some peace tonighIn the arms of the angelFly away from hereFrom this dark cold hotel roomAnd the endlessness that you fearYou are pulled from the wreckageOf your silent reverieYou're in the arms of the angelMay you find some comfort hereSo tired of the straight lineAnd everywhere you turnThere's vultures and thieves at your backAnd the storm keeps on twistingYou keep on building the liesThat you make up for all that you lackIt doesn't make no differenceEscaping one last timeIt's easier to believe in this sweet madness ohThis glorious sadness that brings me to my kneesIn the arms of the angelFly away from hereFrom this dark cold hotel roomAnd the endlessness that you fearYou are pulled from the wreckageOf your silent reverieYou're in the arms of the angelMay you find some comfort hereYou're in the arms of the angelMay you find some comfort here
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