| Her fingers feel so gentle with her hand in mine
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| Her hair feels like silk on my arm
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| Her lips tell me so tenderly she’s mine alone
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| Until we part tonight and she goes home
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| Borrowed angel, belongs to someone else
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| I love my borrowed angel, I just can’t help myself
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| That ring upon her finger don’t belong to me
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| But she loves me and I know she’ll save
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| Some borrowed time for me
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| I wish that I could have her more than just tonight
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| We can’t go on like this, it isn’t right
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| When that lonesome feelin' comes a-knockin' on my door
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| I’ll call my borrowed angel to ease the pain once more
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| Borrowed angel, belongs to someone else
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| I love my borrowed angel, I just can’t help myself
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| That ring upon her finger don’t belong to me
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| But she loves me and I know she’ll save
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| Some borrowed time for me
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| But she loves me and I know she’ll save
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| Some borrowed time for me |