She Sings In Riddles

The voice of an angel, I cannot tell
Light or darkness, heaven or hell
The smile of a believer, wedged and bound
Friend or deceiver, the truth or a lie
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
Say everything and nothing at the same time
Still there’s something to loose my mind
She sings in riddles, she sings in rhymes
Words of a poet, in perfect time
With Christians and answers
Every verse, every line
But I smile and I wonder, is there a song
I’m not always silent
Is it right, is it wrong?