Guardian Angel from JTB by John Bickel

Her cheeks were bright apple-red
to match the fall shed of tupelo
skin summer honey and chestnut eyes
what would I be without her love

A crown of knit copper beech
we build with knurled oak and cobbled dreams
me and my guardian angel
where would I be without her love
how could I fly without her love

Coming to terms with our dreams
untying tethers that held us tame
skin summer honey and chestnut eyes
where would i be without her love
and how could i fly without her love

Her words shone sharp like the sun
that pries the dreams from your sleeping eyes
me and my guardian angel
where would i be without her love
and how could i fly without her love

Her cheeks were bright apple-red
to match the fall shed of tupelo
skin summer honey and chestnut eyes
what would I be without her love
and how could i fly without her love
what would I be without her love
and how could i fly without her love

• Rock
• blues
• folk
• harmony
• synthesizers
• Philadelphia