| Silently the morning glides
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| Into places where we hide
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| Suddenly I’m wide awake
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| From these dreams that I must shake
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| Little angels on my shoulder
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| Little angels by my side
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| And wherever I will be
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| Little angels follow me
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| You will wake up late on night
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| Losing sleep but that’s all right
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| Stare into the summer sky
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| Decisions they can wait awhile
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| You feel better knowing you will
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| Always be a welcome guest
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| You feel better, tell you why:
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| Little angels by your side
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| Little angels everywhere
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| Little angels in your hair
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| Little angels in your bed
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| Little angels in your head
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| You feel better knowing all the
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| The things we said are laid to rest
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| You feel better knowing this:
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| There’s no price for second best |