| Hearing angels in the playground
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| Took some time to figure out
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| Gots to be yours
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| Yeah, I’m talking to you now
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| Though you’re not aloud
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| Still be hearing ya, your voice
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| Time never gave us
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| No my daddy wasn’t famous
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| Bout a thousand miles between us
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| Didn’t let go until he seen us
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| It’s a bittersweet melody
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| As I go and I’m spreading his legacy
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| I said it brings out the better me
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| But I could feel your spirit, I hope it never leaves
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| I got a home
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| See sometimes in life I’m walking feeling lonely
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| I got some answers that I’m seeking you would know it
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| And I would trade it all if I could get a moment
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| With you
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| Angels in the playground
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| Took some time to figure out
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| Gots to be yours
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| Yeah, I’m talking to you now
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| Though you’re not aloud
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| Still be hearing ya, your voice
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| Didn’t really wanna talk about it cause if people laughed and told me I was
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| crazy it would make me act so violently
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| Cause when mama chose a cloud to flee
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| That night I saw the moon smile at me
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| At first I thought I’m going crazy
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| Then the smile got bigger and I felt that pretty lady’s
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| (spirit spirit spirit spirit spirit spirit) now it’s with me daily
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| Now I can feel that extra energy when the motion light Comes on inside my
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| closet that don’t hinder me
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| Cause I’m hoping what I’m finna see
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| Gonna be my mama not the enemy
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| Angels in the playground
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| Took some time to figure out
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| Gots to be yours
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| Yeah, I’m talking to you now
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| Though you’re not aloud
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| Still be hearing ya, your voice
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| Energy never dies, it transfers
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| Can you tell him extra I got mine and I am hers
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| No longer a damper with God it’s no slanders
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| But I wish I could see her again
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| Try to peek in heaven for a gander
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| And tell her thank you
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| For putting a name to this twisted brain
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| You always remain true
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| Now that your pains through
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| My dreams came true
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| And yes I blame who?
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| Her middle name Sue
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| And the song stopped
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| And now I look at life another way now
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| People need each others help to love, no need to stay frown
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| First I thought my mother’s death would cease forever laid down
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| She’s with me for real the globe is now my angel’s playground, yeah
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| Angels in the playground
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| Took some time to figure out
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| Gots to be yours
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| Yeah, I’m talking to you now
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| Though you’re not aloud
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| Still be hearing ya, your voice
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| See, you’ve given me life
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| I can’t repay you but I
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| Keep singing praise, I mean
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| All the way up to you
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| I wish that I could say what’s up to you
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| I feel a spirit and it must be you
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| I know that spirits (sprit spirit spirit) must be real (spirit spirit spirit)
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| See there’s no other way to explain what I feel |