An angle looking for love


The sky is my canvas
I'm an angle who likes to paint.
In a world full of sinners,
Won't you be my noble saint?

I'm an angle who likes to paint
Won't you visit me in the heavens above?
For you are my noble saint,
You shall teach me how to love.

Wont you visit me in the heavens above,
I call only your name.
You have taught me how to love,
For my heartreaks, you are to blame...

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