The Ballad
L.A. Guns · Waking The Dead [2002]
A ray of light
Star shines down
Burning bright without a sound
Queen of angels
Take your crown and shine on
Fly so high don't ever come down
Shine on
And every moment slips away
Doing my best just to keep away
An innocence lost
Queen of sound
In the cold morning frost
We lay you gently down
**guitar solo**
And all the things you wished you said
Echoing inside your head
I cannot live I cannot die
Nothing left to do but try
Falling underneath your spell
Lift you out of your own hell
Numb yourself now from the pain
Wandering out in the rain
Fly so high
Don't ever come down
Queen of angels
Take your crown
An innocence lost
Queen of sound
In the cold morning frost
We lay you gently down
Star shines down
Burning bright without a sound
Queen of angels
Take your crown and shine on
Fly so high don't ever come down
Shine on
And every moment slips away
Doing my best just to keep away
An innocence lost
Queen of sound
In the cold morning frost
We lay you gently down
**guitar solo**
And all the things you wished you said
Echoing inside your head
I cannot live I cannot die
Nothing left to do but try
Falling underneath your spell
Lift you out of your own hell
Numb yourself now from the pain
Wandering out in the rain
Fly so high
Don't ever come down
Queen of angels
Take your crown
An innocence lost
Queen of sound
In the cold morning frost
We lay you gently down