2. MY ANGEL
4/25/2004
Jonathan
Waking up and kissing the cold morning's air
Heavy eyes and messed up hair
An empty heart
Tastes so tart
As I cover my head
With a blanket, wanting to go back to bed
You are my a/a/a/angel
Want to wake up with you
My a/a/angel
Make everything alright
Waking up, kissing warm lips
Combing your hair with my fingers, we are hip to hip
A beating heart, through a woman's breast
The feeling of love, it is only the best
Wondering what she's dreaming of in that pretty little head
Not wanting to go back to sleep, cause there is an angel in my bed
You are my a/a/a/angel
Want to wake up with you
My a/a/angel
Make everything alright
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