Angels

Little Angels Holding hands
Dancing around in a sweet trance
Spreading happiness and joy
Which this ugly world can't Distroy

Smiling faces and happy eyes
innocent feeling with out a Disguise
Oh, what a beautifull sight
It makes me Sigh

Come near me Sweet Angels
and let me play with you
I got so much innocence
that I discovered through you

So, let us hold hands and go in circles
And let's make this Life as happy as a circus.

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