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When the twilight hour is sparkling and the city's all aglow, come with me my darling to the place we love to go. |
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When the frost's upon the window, theres a tingle in your toes, to the fields of virgin white for Angels in the snow. |
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Lying on the frozen ground, arms go up and legs go down. |
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How it looks so perfect I don't know. |
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With the snowflakes all around feels like heaven's reaching down to tell us here on earth were not alone. |
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As the rooftops glisten and your cheeks turn to rose, we will lie in wonder making Angels in the snow. |
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With the snowflakes all around feels like heaven's reaching down telling us that we are not alone. |
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The silver moon is shining on the winter world below. |
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How she'll smile to see us waving our hellos. |
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And as each season passes, I will watch as your wings grow. |
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Ill always think of you this way, my Angel in the snow. |
