| To see her in her sleep, I’m sure she is an angel
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| I think she was born in another world
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| She’s my very own angel
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| She warms my eyes with the morning sun
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| And awakens me with the robin’s song
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| She fills my soul with the peace of dawn
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| She helps me touch that gentle one from
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| Another world inside our world
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| She’s my very own angel
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| She makes my life a happy toy
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| And leads me straight as a trumpet’s tone
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| I never live a day alone
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| Someday she’ll give me a little boy
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| From another world inside our world
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| She’s my very own angel |