| Was It You |
|---|
| If it’s true |
| There an angel from heaven could fall |
| And is sending my arms like this |
| Saturn live on my lips… a kiss |
| Then you’re real |
| If it’s true |
| There a devil could rise up from hell |
| And torment me the way you do |
| Than I’m do to go on loving you |
| Loving you, who knows |
| If you’re cores or blessing |
| Darling must I go under none |
| Forever guessing |
| Was it you |
| That’s sweet angel from heaven who felt |
| And the devil rose up from hell |
| Leaven a kiss |
| And the magic… spell |
