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

Inthe arms of the angel Fly away from here From this dark cold hotel room And the endlessness that you fear Oh, you are pulled from the wreckage Of your silent reverie You're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here In the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here Oooh, oooh Oooooh - Thank you very much. Take care!

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

Godlet the angels die This is our last goodbye, In love and death we cry Our last goodbye [Solo: Flynn] No, no, no, no Spit in the face of loss Coward, my own self-hatred No more I bear this cross Struggle, and rise from the dead This lifetime in sorrow, God let the angels die This is our last goodbye, In love and death we cry Our last goodbye 3.

^{You spend all your time waitingFor that second chanceFor a break that would make it okayTheres always some reasonTo feel not good enoughAnd its hard at the end of the dayI need some distractionOhh beautiful releaseMemories seep from my veinsLet me be emptyOh and weightless and maybeWe'll find some peace tonightIn the arms of the angelFly away from hereFrom this dark, cold hotel roomAnd the endlessness that you feelYou were pulled from the wreckageOf your silent reverieYour in the arms of the angelMay you find come comfort hereYour so tired of the straight lineAnd everywhere you turnTheres vultures and theives at your backThe storm keeps on twistingYou keep building the liesThat make up for all that you lackIt doesn'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 feelYou were pulled from the wreckageOf your silent reverieYour in the arms of the angelMay you find come comfort hereIn the arms of the angelMay you find some comfort hereHow to Format LyricsType out all lyrics, even repeating song parts like the chorusLyrics should be broken down into individual linesUse section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], italics lyric and bold lyric to distinguish between different vocalists in the same song partIf you don’t understand a lyric, use [?]To learn more, check out our transcription guide or visit our transcribers forum}

Ladyof the Dark is the eighth song by Sabaton on the album The War to End All Wars. Joakim Brodén: "I think "Lady of the Dark" was a suggestion from a fan. Every country has its own story, so it didn't show up on our radar until people from Serbia told us about her. (..)" Joakim Brodén: "Since Coat of Arms (2010), each album contains two to four songs with topics provided by fans. They

In The Arms Of The Angels Spend all your time waitingFor that second chanceFor a break that would make it okThere's always some reasonTo feel not good enoughAnd it's hard at the end of the dayI need some distraction ooh beautiful releaseMemory seep from my veinsLet me be empty and weightless and maybeI'll find some peace tonightChorusIn the arms of the angelFly away from hereFrom this dark cold hotel roomAnd the endlessness that you feelYou 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 are vultures and thieves at your backAnd the storm keeps on twistingYou keep 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 madness ohThis glorious sadness that brings me to my kneesChorusYou're in the arms of an angelMay you find some comfort hereSome comfort here Nos braços dos anjos Gaste todo seu tempo esperandoPor essa segunda chancePara uma pausa que faria okHá sempre alguma razãoPara não se sentir bom o suficienteE é difícil no fim do dia,Eu preciso de alguma distração ooh liberação bonitaEscoam Memória de minhas veiasDeixe-me ficar vazia e sem peso e talvezEu encontrarei alguma paz esta noiteCoroNos braços de um anjoVoar para longe daquiDeste quarto de hotel escuro e frioE da imensidão que você senteVocê está retirado dos destroçosDe seu devaneio silenciosoVocê está nos braços de um anjoQue você encontre algum conforto aquiTão cansado da linha retaE por todos os ladosExistem abutres e ladrões nas suas costasE a tempestade continua a torcerVocê continua construindo as mentirasQue você inventa para tudo que lhe faltaNão faz nenhuma diferençaEscapando uma última vezÉ mais fácil acreditarNesta doce loucura, ohEsta gloriosa tristeza que me deixa de joelhosCoroVocê está nos braços de um anjoQue você encontre algum conforto aquiAlgum conforto aqui

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