Broken angel, wings in the rain,
I still hear your voice in the wind’s refrain.
Tehran to Paris, nights we stole,
Your tears were diamonds, my heart the coal.
Helena, echo through the dawn,
Dance me back to the dream that’s gone.
One more heartbeat under the veil,
Love burns, but the night is frail.
Faryaad, I’m calling your name—
Broken angel, forever aflame.