Angel from above
Angel from above, watching over me
As the air goes through my hair I feel you
The feeling of you gone will forever take the best of me
Cold body as I kissed upon your forehead it as it the feeling passed through my whole body
The tear bursting down my face as it drops on your grave, the feeling over you gone is hurting me
The best of me was took out of me, a heart beat is rushing like a train
12 deep down, was the same feeling when god has gained an angel
White cloud follow everywhere I go, watching over me as I live my life
Angel from above, protect , loves me endlessly
The meaning of life was pointless, as time flew by I learned to live
accepting the fact that there is an angel from above watching over me
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