I've got an angel
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She doesn't wear any wings
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She wears a heart that could melt my own
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She wears a smile that could make me want to sing
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She gives me presents
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With her presence alone
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She gives me everything I could wish for
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She gives me kisses on the lips just for coming home
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She can make angels
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I've seen it with my own eyes
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You've got to be careful when you've got good love
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Cause them angels will just keep on mulitplying
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You're so busy changing the world
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Just one smile and you could change all of mine
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We share the same soul
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Ohh Ohh Ohh
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There's no combination of words
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I could put on the back of a postcard
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No song that I could sing
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But I can try for your heart,
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our dreams, and they are made out of real things
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like a shoebox of photographs
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with sepia-toned loving
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Love is the answer
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at least for most of the questions in my heart, like
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Why are we here? And where do we go?
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And how come it's so hard?
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It's not always easy and
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sometimes life can be deceiving
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I'll tell you one thing, it's always better when we're together
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Mmmm, It's always better when we're together
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Yeah we'll look at the stars and we're together
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Well, it's always better when we're together
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Yeah it's always better when we're together
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And all of these moments
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just might find their way into my dreams tonight,
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But I know that they’ll be gone
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when the morning light sings
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and brings new things
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for tomorrow night you see
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that they’ll be gone too,
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too many things I have to do
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But if all of these dreams might find their way
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into my day to day scene
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I'd be under the impression
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i was somewhere in between
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With only two,
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Just me and you,
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Not so many things we got to do
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or places we got to be
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We'll sit beneath the mango tree, now,
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Yeah It's always better when we're together
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Mmmm, we're somewhere in between together
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Well, it's always better when we're together
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Yeah, it's always better when we're together
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[MmmMmmmmMmm, Mmm MMmmM]
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I believe in memories
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they look so, so pretty when I sleep
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Hey now, and when I wake up,
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you look so pretty sleeping next to me
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But there is not enough time,
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There is no, no song I could sing
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and there is no combination of words I could say
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but I will still tell you one thing
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We're Better together
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Angel / Better Together (Paris, France)
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| Jack Johnson(잭 존슨) |
