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