Land Of Two Angels

To a land of two angels

I´m bound to

ramble, I was ready to roll,

But too young to rock.

The first thing I swore, when I got out of there

I never want to see, my old dad again.

He was this tough old cowboy, as hard as they come.

He worked both nights and days,

In order to keep out farm.

But too many times,

He raised his hand against my mother.

So I never wanted to see my old dad again.

I just hope that maybe someday,

We all could join in hands.

Now I´m waiting for revival,

It would mean all world to me.

I stayed away few years, till I heard those sad news.

My home had burned down, it took my whole family too.

So I´m bound to ramble, to a land of two angels.

And I´d like to see my dear old dad and mother in peace.

I just hope that maybe someday,

We all could join in hands.

Now I´m waiting for revival,

It would mean all world to me.

Now I´m waiting for revival,

It would mean all world to me.