Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Angel Dream...

She likes a glass of orange juice first thing in the morning
She likes to be made love to as the day is dawning
She likes to breathe the air from her balcony outside
She says it gives her freedom, and clears her mind for a while

She looks at me with loving eyes, she sees into my heart
She says she’ll always love me, even if we are apart
She colors in my life in blue and in green
Her eyes hold the keys to the palace of my dreams

Angel Dream
This angel’s heart has been given to me
This can’t be real

I look upon her angel face framed by her dark hair
She says I leave my scent on her even when I can’t be there
The strength I see within her, the softness of her hands
Oh how I love the ground upon which this woman stands

When I feel I’m tumbling down, she’s there to break my fall
Like an angel on
my shoulder, she’s been there through it all
Sometimes I feel so lucky to know someone so good
I wonder what I’ve done to deserve this kind of love

Angel Dream
This angel’s heart has been given to me
This can’t be real

Angel dream
This angel’s heart has been given to me
This can’t be real

Sometimes words get in the way
Of all the things you have to say
Of all the things you have to do
Then reality creeps up on you

Don’t let the words get in the way
Of anything you want to say
You can never fail if you know you tried
So for your dreams bleed your heart dry

I tell no lie to you
My Angel Dream.

I can see her, I can see her
And I can feel, I can feel
All her love, all that love
Shining down, shining down on me.

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