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My Angel

I didn't look to the sky when my angel came to me.
I didn't pray to God for this angel to come visit me.
I didn't even expect this angel would come to be
the one I'll be with for eternity.

This angel was a mystery - I never would expect
that this angel here could make such an effect
on my life (which it changed now and forever).
I'm so glad my angel and I will always be together.

I didn't hear the joyous singing in my ear.
I didn't feel the love make my fear disappear.
I didn't even know that my angel standing here
was the one I'll be with till the end of my years.

This angel was a mystery - I never would expect
that this angel here could make such an effect
on my life (which it changed now and forever).
I'm so glad my angel and I will always be together.

I didn't smell the fragrance of one red rose.
I didn't feel the light kiss on my nose.
i didn't, at that moment, even know
It's with this one i'll stay and with this one i'll go.

This angel was a mystery - I never would expect
that this angel here could make such an effect
on my life (which it changed now and forever).
I'm so glad my angel and I will always be together.

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