A dark angel stole my heart.
I cant't get it back.
Should I cry? How with out a heart!
Sitting in the dark I am.
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My Dark Angel
A dark angel stole my heart.
I cant't get it back.
Should I cry? How with out a heart!
Sitting in the dark I am.
No one knows I had die waiting for my angel to come back.
Where did he go? Where is he hiding?
I'm not mad.
Keep my heart if you wish, consider that a gift.
Keep you trap in my arms for ever I wish, instead you fly free.
I ask for nothing in return just to see my dark angel again.