A/N: I don't own Remus or this Song By Martina Mcbride "Concrete Angel".
Second song fic. Remus is 12 or 13 I haven't chose.
He walks to the train with the bags he packed
Nobody knows what he's holdin' back
Wearin' the same clothes he wore yesterday
He hides the bruises with linen and lace
His friends wonder but they don't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes he wishes he was never born.......
Through the wind and the rain
He stands hard as a stone
In a world that he can't rise above
But his dreams give him wings
And he flies to a place where he's loved
Moonlight Angel!
Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When full moon comes it'll be too late....
Through the wind and the rain
He stands hard as a stone
In a world that he can't rise above
But his dreams give him wings
And he flies to a place where he's loved
Moonlight Angel!
A statue stands in a shaded place
A wolf boy with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
Through the wind and the rain
He stands hard as a stone
In a world that he can't rise above
But his dreams give him wings
And he flies to a place where he's loved
Moonlight Angel!
Second song fic. Remus is 12 or 13 I haven't chose.
He walks to the train with the bags he packed
Nobody knows what he's holdin' back
Wearin' the same clothes he wore yesterday
He hides the bruises with linen and lace
His friends wonder but they don't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes he wishes he was never born.......
Through the wind and the rain
He stands hard as a stone
In a world that he can't rise above
But his dreams give him wings
And he flies to a place where he's loved
Moonlight Angel!
Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When full moon comes it'll be too late....
Through the wind and the rain
He stands hard as a stone
In a world that he can't rise above
But his dreams give him wings
And he flies to a place where he's loved
Moonlight Angel!
A statue stands in a shaded place
A wolf boy with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
Through the wind and the rain
He stands hard as a stone
In a world that he can't rise above
But his dreams give him wings
And he flies to a place where he's loved
Moonlight Angel!
