Nikki, rocking out in 1998

When angels die and their rags are on my feet.
When angels die and leave me incomplete.
When angels die they leave me hanging round
Like the thorns that fill up your crown.
When angels walk around and they kiss the holy ground
When angels hold you in their arms
You can be sure you'll never come to harm.
When angels wet their lips you know they still turn tricks
Like all the girls you know from your home town.

Nikki Sudden - When Angels Die

Heute vor einem Jahr starb Nikki Sudden in New York.
Rock on Nikki, where ever you are.