Melodies they are attracting me
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I come closer, because I want to see
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What is claiming my attention?
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Are there reasons to be affraid?
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When I'm almost there,
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I hesitate
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The smell of a thousand roses
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So wonderful.
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Makes me overcome my fears
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I go in, oh preserve my soul
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Everything, into oblivion, it's paradise
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When an angel sings for me, into oblivion
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It's paradise, when angels sing for me
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Almost like a fairy tale
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Better than anything real
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Almost like a fairy tale
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Spirits and spells I inhale
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W hen i describe the feeling
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Its gonna lose its meaning
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Perhaps having no meaning
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Is the nature of its being
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These things that happen to me
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Leave a trail of devistation
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But i know they'll bring me closer
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To my final destination.
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E verything, into oblivion, it's paradise
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When an angel sings for me, into oblivion
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It's paradise, when angels sing for me
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An Angels Sings
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