Angel is the sign of beauty
but I see the scars all over her body.
Angel is the sign of beauty.
Behind her eyes is a world of pain.
Angel is the sign of beauty.
The fear of home runs across her face.
This poor little girl.
Deaf and alone.
She breaks my heart
more than she can ever know.
While she's at school,
Angel walks brave and tall.
But, when Angel goes home
she is just so small.
My Angel, My Angel.
I wish I could have taken you with me.
Away from the place where you are broken and beat.
Away from the pain that I want to wipe off your face.
I wanted to save you.
But I can't keep you away from your parents.
Even though they can't talk to you, or even understand you,
You my darling still belong to them.
So what I need you to do,
is keep talking with your hands.
Maybe some day,
your parents will understand.
Your sign means Beauty,
and your name is Angel.
For you, My darling.
My prayers will be faithful.
I love you my Beauty.
I love you my Angel.