Phrases
Let's kill the lights
And sympathize
So, take my hand
And improvise
Would you be my little angel?
Would you be my little angel?
How does it feel
When I'm not here?
Do you bite your lips?
And rip the sheets?
Would you be my little angel?
Would you be my little angel?
You picked me up
From the dirt
You killed my pain
When I was hurt
Would you be my little angel?
Would you be my little angel?
In my arms
You feel secured
Of all the disease
You are so cured
Would you be my little angel?
Would you be my little angel?
And sympathize
So, take my hand
And improvise
Would you be my little angel?
Would you be my little angel?
How does it feel
When I'm not here?
Do you bite your lips?
And rip the sheets?
Would you be my little angel?
Would you be my little angel?
You picked me up
From the dirt
You killed my pain
When I was hurt
Would you be my little angel?
Would you be my little angel?
In my arms
You feel secured
Of all the disease
You are so cured
Would you be my little angel?
Would you be my little angel?
Credits
Writer(s): Alexandru Iosipescu
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