Angel

Is he an angel, an angel, an angel In my heart Ooh, I don’t wanna go When he’s so close It’s a clear indication I’m in for the force Keep my life open for an angel voice Chip away at this mortal coil, ooh I’m movin seaside Where there’s open skies Could he be, could he be an angel Could it be that I have kissed an angel I’m living in a dream of him and me entangled I’ve held the feeling, is it moving up Memories made before the age twenty nine Now I can’t look on back It was all for pain Til that angel fell in my lap Oh, he couldn’t do much More to move me He couldn’t do much More, much more to m-move me I don't need to see him to know he’s real Heaven is a place I just feel Pluck a feather, give away to the dear And kiss me, see how it feels Mmm fuck it I’m moving to the country Where he can spread his wings No matter where I go, there he will be My little angel cake Could he be, could he be an angel Could it be that I have kissed an angel I’m living a dream of him and me entangled I fucked the feeling, now it’s moving up Memories made before the angel arrived Now I can’t look on back It was awful pain Til that angel fell in my lap Oh, he couldn’t do much More to move me You couldn’t do much More, much more to move me Won't you cure my pain? My little angel man