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On a stormy night I laid my life to the house of god and got down on my knees |
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Like a little boy lost outside all alone as I hear the wind ripping through the trees |
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I saw an angel in a marble wall so I carved until I set her free |
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She wrapped me in her warm embrace and said that she'd look over me |
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She looks over me, she got me back on track, she gives me hope |
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She took me through the bad times that I knew were round the corner she held me close |
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My angel lives in a stained glass window by the old church by my home. |
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The thought of not having my angel chills me to the bone. |
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I feel so free, free to be me |
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I feel so free, free to be me |
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On a stormy night I laid my life to the house of god and got down on my knees |
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Little boy lost all alone as I hear the wind ripping through the trees |
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She looks over me, she got me back on track she gives me hope |
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Took me through the bad times that I knew were round the corner and she held me |
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I saw an angel in a marble wall so I carved until I set her free |
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She wrapped me in her warm embrace and said that I will always be so free |
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Free to be me |
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I feel so free |
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Free to be me |
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I said that time that your wasted is not wasted time, reality leaves a lot to your imagination |
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I was aimlessly wandering through my life, in fact wandering through life was my true dedication |
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I feel so free |
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I feel so free |
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I feel so free |
