| No-one on earth could feel like this.
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| I’m thrown and overblown with bliss.
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| There must be an angel
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| Playing with my heart.
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| I walk into an empty room
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| And suddenly my heart goes «boom»!
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| It’s an orchestra of angels
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| And they’re playing with my heart.
|
| (Must be talking to an angel)
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| No-one on earth could feel like this.
|
| I’m thrown and overblown with bliss.
|
| There must be an angel
|
| Playing with my heart.
|
| And when I think that I’m alone
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| It seems there’s more of us at home.
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| It’s a multitude of angels
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| And they’re playing with my heart.
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| Chorus repeats.
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| I must be hallucinating
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| Watching angels celebrating.
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| Could this be reactivating
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| All my senses dislocating?
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| This must be a strange deception
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| By celestial intervention.
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| Leavin' me the recollection
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| Of your heavenly connection.
|
| No-one on earth could feel like this.
|
| I’m thrown and overblown with bliss.
|
| There must be an angel
|
| Playing with my heart.
|
| I walk into an empty room
|
| And suddenly my heart goes «boom»!
|
| It’s an orchestra of angels
|
| And they’re playing with my heart.
|
| (Must be talking to an angel)
|
| No-one on earth could feel like this.
|
| I’m thrown and overblown with bliss.
|
| There must be an angel
|
| Playing with my heart.
|
| And when I think that I’m alone
|
| It seems there’s more of us at home.
|
| It’s a multitude of angels
|
| And they’re playing with my heart.
|
| Chorus repeats.
|
| I must be hallucinating
|
| Watching angels celebrating.
|
| Could this be reactivating
|
| All my senses dislocating?
|
| This must be a strange deception
|
| By celestial intervention.
|
| Leavin' me the recollection
|
| Of your heavenly connection. |