Secret angel

Who's to mend your broken wings, in a city when no one bothers to listen?

Who catches you when you're about to fall?
Who mends your broken wings
And tells you words of love when the world's made of stone?
Angel of empty sidewalks, of rainy citystreets,
Singing songs for yourself when no one else bothers to listen,
Painting your dreams on grafitti walls,
Stranded between wishes half-whispered,
You're never, ever gonna be alone.