I didn't ask to meet or greet you,
Never searched, but now I need to!
Didn't ask for anything except to say
I hear the Angels sing.
But such a lonely choir,
Their voices call then ricochet against an empty wall!
I hear them tuning up their harps, they're
Playing songs in flats and sharps, they
Never sing in harmony, not since the day
You walked away from me.
Oh, can't you hear them sing?
It breaks my heart as Angels are not heard
Since we're apart.
I want for them to sing again for
They are meant to sing a song of love.
Turn around my friend, turn around and see
Open up your eyes and see
A choir of Angels standing next to me.
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