I didn't know she'd leave so soon
I didn't see the waning moon
Our time was such a fragile thing
An angel with a broken wing
Too soon to hear the choir sing
Too soon to hear its mournful tune
Too soon
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I didn't know she'd leave so soon
I didn't see the waning moon
Our time was such a fragile thing
An angel with a broken wing
Too soon to hear the choir sing
Too soon to hear its mournful tune
Too soon