A SECRET WEAPON FOR BEST SONGS OF ALL TIME

Once the angels cry, rain falls over the village/Rain falls about the bell tower/Somebody died, an angel fell/An angel died/An angel departed and received’t return/If the assassin fled, and Chico Méndez died/the jungle drowned in weeping/He still left two wonderful little ones, a courageous wife/Plus a jungle in agonyPricey pals, God has spoiled