Angels (Explicit)-The Jazz Butcher
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Angels (Explicit) - The Jazz Butcher

International caller on my line

Tomorrow's just another distance

Put in a call to a friend of mine

Just to say hello

But

What if there were angels

Oh sometimes I swear that I can see them there

Making jokes and wearing black

And speaking English just like me

Bright and kind and young and good

So come on you

I know that we could still be that way

What do you say

It's 2 am and I'm feeling fine

Staying up late with these men of mine

I've seen the angels and the things they do and every one

Just makes me think of you

So come on

Come on come on come on come on come on

Come on come on come on come on come on

Come on come on come on come on come on

Making jokes and wearing black

And wearing black and wearing black

And they're right and good and wearing black

And just like you

And

Always on my mind

Just the whole time

Angels

I can see them

Here they come now

There's thousands of them

They're holding you up

They're bearing you up

They're holding you up

They're holding you up

I want to hold you in my arms hold you in my arms

I want to hold you in my arms hold you in my arms

I want to hold you in my arms hold you in my arms

I want to hold you in my arms hold you in my arms

I want to hold you in my arms hold you in my arms

I want to hold you in my arms hold you in my arms

I want to hold you in my arms hold you in my arms

I want to hold you in my arms hold you in my arms

Angels

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