All my days just faded now Smoke and glass will tell you how Lonely was my cup of tea Black and calm like deepest sea Well now there's just me Lying right beneath this tree Howling wolves, they yearn to see Will an angel come to me? Come to me! Won't breathe or make a sound Rot to pieces under ground Well now there's just me Lying right beneath this tree Howling wolves, they yearn to see Will an angel come to me? Come to me! Now as death stares right at me, I see That we have to agree Will an angel come to me? Come to me! Come to me!