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