I'm arrive home, harbour city, i step out from airport express, passing by angel statue, and think about a song:
"in the arms of the angel fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie you're
in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here"
Portrait of Angel at Harbour City:
http://www.sinchew-i.com/photo.phtml?sec=scnewsdb&y=2005&id=200509130200
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