Congratulations
Every time someone dies , another angel learns to fly ,
with wings beyond our imaginations, angels sing congratulations,
yet here on earth the hearts do cry ,we weave the dreams that god inspires
they show us memories we acquired ,with loved ones we hold,
are were dreams do start, with their memories to break our hearts,
happy moments that we had, now bring tears and make us sad ,
we try to laugh in your wake off, to heaven your soul partakes ,
with wings beyond our imagination angels sing
congratulations
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