I speak the words
you'd rather forget,
something like midnight,
that hasn't come yet,
An Angel, an angel
sent down from above,
bringing you hope
on the wings of a dove.
you'd rather forget,
something like midnight,
that hasn't come yet,
An Angel, an angel
sent down from above,
bringing you hope
on the wings of a dove.
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