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Thursday, March 19, 2009

You are an angel

that money couldn't buy

You are an angel

Oh lord don't ask why

You are a lover

seductive from the start

You are a lover

that mends my broken heart

And when you bang your gong

I will surely run to you

My angel,

my angel,

my angel yeah!

You are an angel

a messenger of peace

You are the beauty

that soothes the savage beast

You are a lover

seductive from the start

You are a lover

that mends my broken heart

And when you bang your gong

I will surely run to you

My angel,

my angel,

my angel yeah!

My angel,

my angel,

my angel yeah!

And when you bang your gong

I will surely run to you

My angel,

my angel,

my angel yeah!

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