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All my life I've waited for an angel |
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But no angel ever came along |
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Then one happy afternoon I met you |
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And my heart began to sing a song |
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Somehow, I mistook you for an angel |
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But now I'm glad that I was wrong |
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You may not be an angel |
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'Cause angels are so few |
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But until the day that one comes along |
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I'll string along with you |
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I'm looking for an angel |
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To sing my love song to |
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And until the day that one comes along |
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I'll sing my song to you |
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For every little fault that you have |
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Say, I've got three or four |
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The human little faults that you do have |
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Just make me love you more |
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You may not be an angel |
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But still I'm sure you'll do |
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So until the day that one comes along |
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I'll string along with you |
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For every little fault that you have |
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Say, I've got three or four |
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The human little faults you do have, |
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Just make me love you more |
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Because you're such an angel |
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That's why I'm sure you'll do |
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So until the day that one comes along |
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I know just what I'll do |
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I'll string along with you |
