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Inside you everything is wrong
And you don't know
What's going on
Do anybody can explain?

Icon to you
I hope I'm bright
And I will stay with you tonight
I will defend you and I know

I'm your angel
So take my hand
Don't be scared
I know you do

I'm your angel
So take my hand
Don't be scared
I know you do

I think about you all the time
Cuz now I feel you're in my mind
I hope someday you'll understand

I want to hear your voice again
I will be a gin that you ...
You'll give me wing that I don't have

I'm your angel
So take my hand
Don't be scared
I know you do

I'm your angel
So take my hand
Don't be scared
I know you do

Is this any just a single world
I wanna be with you all time
And I know that I will fight someday
In your eyes or their words

Cuz I'm your angel
So take my hand
Don't be scared
I know you do

I'm your angel
So take my hand
Don't be scared
I know you do

I'm your angel
Angel


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