Heart - Angels


Angels
They didn't want to be, but suddenly they're free
Angels
Angels
I hear them in the trees I wish that one was me
I watch clouds roll overhead
No, it's me that moves instead
Round and round and round
Clouds are faces I can see
I can see they're see

Angels
They didn't want to be, but suddenly they're free
Angels
Angels
I hear them in the trees I wish that one was me
I watch clouds roll overhead
No, it's me that moves instead
Round and round and round
Clouds are faces I can see
I can see they're see

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