the man of steel,heart of stone
perfoming daily duties , rain or fair
learning secrets that he will not share
life cries echo round his steely ears
he sheds no tears for he is just the angel man
he will see the wild boy of the street
bedding down about his feet
observes through eyes that are quite blind
the rapid way the boy daclined
and see the boy at 21 grown old
but he stays cold
for he is the angel man
gazing up at our statue
you said you had you had some one
new, leave me now and see me plead
i have feelings ... aching for i am not a man of steel
he has seen love build and grow then dissolve like thawing snow
standing there unrelentlessy frozen secrets guared jealously
there is a tear on his cheek through the pain
or is it the rain on the angel man....
