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Like a plane whose engines stall Loses speed and starts to fall Crashes down and catches flame Sometimes life seems a little bit the same In a bottle is where I withdrew In a drift of whispers that may be true But then a ship sailed from the bay And carried these whispers far away Chorus And when the wind blows strong You’re my Angel, pretty Angel Even when good things go wrong You’re my Angel, pretty Angel The night is long and it is cold outside So I wait for day, I wait for day But when you are there lying by my side it’s not so far away, so far away In the middle of the night I awake I start to wonder is this a mistake Then I see you lying in the bed Peaceful dreams going through you’re head And I know that this is right I only want to be with you tonight I don’t care what people say Because all of their whispers are far away Chorus And when the wind blows strong You’re my Angel, pretty Angel Even when good things go wrong You’re my Angel, pretty Angel The night is long and it is cold outside So I wait for day, I wait for day But when you are there lying by my side it’s not so far away, so far away Bridge Sometimes I’m lost out in the breeze But tonight I’ll dream of you and me |
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