Blessing In Disguise
Annie Haslam / Tony Visconti
Every drop of water
descending like a pearl
lays upon the silken skin
of this perfect girl
The breeze around her body
moved upwards to her face
it held on like a baby
that found its resting place
Voices from the night before
cannot be denied
suddenly revealing
all the pain inside
Entering a well of thoughts
all her fears subside
all the bad things turning to
a blessing in disguise
She was the faintest flower
washed in by the tide
sending silent messages
to the world outside
Her face began to soften
her lips took on a smile
the people who had loved her
came rushing to her side
Voices from the night before
cannot be disguised
suddenly revealing
all the pain inside
Entering a well of thoughts
all her fears subside
all the bad things turning to
a blessing in disguise