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Paul's Song
In the morning I hear the angels, theylick our faces to make you smileOh, help mewe never touch, please remember Istill believe in something beautifulAnd you areall I needpick me upI'm cryingIn the winterwhen the angelssit between us and wish that we could know,I would want youtell you how muchbut the words are hard for me to seeAnd you are all I needpick me upI'm crying
From Letras Mania