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Would you know an angel if she were next to you in line |
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Sneakers tight, she can't fly |
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Her pocket's empty, she looks at you to be kind |
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Did you think you'd see it in her eyes |
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Does no one notice |
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If I could make you |
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If I could touch you |
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If I could be with you |
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If I could make you |
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There will be nothing that will stop her from ever getting hit by the rain |
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There will be nothing that will shield her heart from feeling all of her pain |
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And there will be nothing |
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No nothing she will say |
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There will be nothing she will say that will ever go and give it away |
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Walking down the corner, news stands and avenues |
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Just another typical city night |
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Her glasses on so she can see the pain she feels |
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While men in suits head home to their wives |
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Does no one love her |
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If I could make you |
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If I could touch you |
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If I could be with you |
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If I could make you |
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There will be nothing that will stop her from ever getting hit by the rain |
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There will be nothing that will shield her heart from feeling all of her pain |
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and there will be nothing |
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No nothing she will say |
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There will be nothing she will say that will ever go and give it away |
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She may not have angel eyes |
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She may not have wings to fly |
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She may be that girl who just walked past you and you let pass by |
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She may be alone tonight and although that don't seem right |
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She may be that angel you've been hoping for all your life |
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There will be nothing that will stop her from ever getting hit by the rain |
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There will be nothing that will shield her heart from feeling all of her pain |
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and there will be nothing |
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No nothing she will say |
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There will be nothing she will say that will ever go and give it away |
