| When the morning comes you won’t be mine
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| I know that angels come from time to time
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| There’s nothing much to see just sensuality
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| I know that angels come from time to time
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| On a perfect day come my way
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| And see what matters and what you’ll never find
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| There’s a storm in your eyes when your body’s next to mine
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| I know that angels come from time to time
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| Can you see better things, coming your way?
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| Can you feel all heavy air, lifting off your days?
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| Can you see it’s easy when you open up your mind?
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| I know that angels come from time to time
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| Laid up above the road, I’ll never know
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| Where the finest hours seem to go
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| I just look out to space, me and my faith
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| I know that angels come from time to time, from time to time
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| From time to time, from time to time
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| From time to time, from time to time
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| From time to time, from time to time |