| 歌曲 | War of the Angels |
| 歌手 | Lita Ford |
| 专辑 | Black |
| 作词 : Ehmig, Ford | |
| She runs through the streets so desperately young | |
| Her eyes aflame and her mind undone | |
| She aches for the songs that will never be sung | |
| And the heroes so quickly forgotten | |
| She sees a friend in the church yard light | |
| Laughin' and jokin' and talkin' to the sky | |
| Shots ring out and he hits the ground | |
| He never opens his eyes and she cries | |
| Heaven is closed to the angels below | |
| Streets of gold are now paved with sorrow | |
| God only knows what happens to love | |
| When the innocence is gone | |
| And the war of the angels has begun | |
| The ghosts in her head have faces and names | |
| They're soldiers and children, all one in the same | |
| In the streets and the alleys, hear the battle cries sound | |
| And the angels run for cover as the world comes tumbling down | |
| All through the night the battle is fought | |
| They can never win back the lives they've lost | |
| Down on her knees, in the tear stained dawn | |
| She just closes her eyes, whispers goodbye | |
| Heaven is closed to the angels below | |
| Streets of gold are now paved with sorrow | |
| God only knows what happens to love | |
| When the innocence is gone | |
| And the war of the angels is never won | |
| Another day in the neighborhood | |
| Better dry your eyes and be off to school | |
| She packs her lunch and her daddy's gun | |
| Seems much too old to be so young | |
| The battle begins the day that you're born | |
| Into this world, so heartsick and war torn | |
| Somebody better come and carry her away | |
| Maybe this angel will live to fly again someday | |
| Heaven is closed to the angels below | |
| Streets of gold are now paved with sorrow | |
| God only knows what happens to love | |
| When the innocence is gone | |
| And the war of the angels rages on | |
| Rages on, oh, yeah, yeah |
| zuò cí : Ehmig, Ford | |
| She runs through the streets so desperately young | |
| Her eyes aflame and her mind undone | |
| She aches for the songs that will never be sung | |
| And the heroes so quickly forgotten | |
| She sees a friend in the church yard light | |
| Laughin' and jokin' and talkin' to the sky | |
| Shots ring out and he hits the ground | |
| He never opens his eyes and she cries | |
| Heaven is closed to the angels below | |
| Streets of gold are now paved with sorrow | |
| God only knows what happens to love | |
| When the innocence is gone | |
| And the war of the angels has begun | |
| The ghosts in her head have faces and names | |
| They' re soldiers and children, all one in the same | |
| In the streets and the alleys, hear the battle cries sound | |
| And the angels run for cover as the world comes tumbling down | |
| All through the night the battle is fought | |
| They can never win back the lives they' ve lost | |
| Down on her knees, in the tear stained dawn | |
| She just closes her eyes, whispers goodbye | |
| Heaven is closed to the angels below | |
| Streets of gold are now paved with sorrow | |
| God only knows what happens to love | |
| When the innocence is gone | |
| And the war of the angels is never won | |
| Another day in the neighborhood | |
| Better dry your eyes and be off to school | |
| She packs her lunch and her daddy' s gun | |
| Seems much too old to be so young | |
| The battle begins the day that you' re born | |
| Into this world, so heartsick and war torn | |
| Somebody better come and carry her away | |
| Maybe this angel will live to fly again someday | |
| Heaven is closed to the angels below | |
| Streets of gold are now paved with sorrow | |
| God only knows what happens to love | |
| When the innocence is gone | |
| And the war of the angels rages on | |
| Rages on, oh, yeah, yeah |