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I got no use for harps and wings I got no time for foolish things there is no heaven, there is no hell there’s only you, my dark angel your bleeding heart, your pilgrim soul your wounded eyes, that take their toll your ragged voice like a broken bell against the noise, my dark angel and if there is no hereafter and there is only here life is still a beautiful disaster ah but you know that my dear so let the curtain rise, let the great world spin if it’s all for show – let the show begin everybody’s got something, something to sell except for you, my dark angel there is no heaven, there is no hell there’s only you, my dark angel there’s only you, my dark angel From Letras Mania