| I could fly through a midnight rain
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| And be safe and warm and dry, baby
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| At the mention of your name
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| And always sing your special song and know deep inside that spirit, girl
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| That nothing could go wrong
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| If you want to know what pulls me through
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| I have only one angel, babe, that one angel is you
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| And I could run through the desert wind
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| 'Til the day would leave me breathless, baby
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| Searching for words again
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| And hope that you could hear that sound
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| In streams of magic colors that are painted across the ground
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| If you gotta know what pulls me through
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| I have only one angel, babe, that one angel is you
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| And I’ll always take you with me like a charm
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| You keep me in the good light safe from harm
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| You chase the dark clouds far away
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| You keep my feet from turning into clay
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| If I could send out a melody
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| Do you suppose when the word got out that the circle would reach to me
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| And cross that line in some distant land
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| Where the silver strings that ring, my friends, are played by ancient hands
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| If you want to know what pulls me through |
| I have only one angel, babe, that one angel is you |