Myrra Rós

Milo
Milo my boy with the lucid eyesSomeone done you wrong, so you run to hideAnd you feel tired, but you can’t sleepAnd the heavens fall, and the angels weepFear not Milo, fear not MiloI won’t tell you to go, I won’t tell you to goMilo my boy you can come to callWhen you feel like you can out drum them allDon’t be afraid all there to see them liesJust think of me and close your eyesFear not Milo, fear not MiloI won’t tell you to go, I won’t tell you to goMilo my love, Milo my loveSent you a pair of wings from aboveLove you should know by nowI’ll be watching over you somehowMilo my love, Milo my loveSent you a pair of wings from aboveFear not Milo, fear not MiloI won’t tell you to go, I won’t tell you to goSent you a pair of wings from above From Letras Mania