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Versuri Angel
- Christie Mccarthy

Wh

at's your favorite holiday my angel wants to know.

Is it Christmas morning or Easter day, I say no it ain't any of those.

It ain't the halo of lights round my town, birthday cake ribbons or bows.

No, my favorite holiday is when angel's holding me close.

And what's your favorite book to read my angel wants to know.

Is it Atlas Shrugged or Confederacy I say no it ain't any of those.

Now the seers and sages of pages and pages carry my consummate load.

But my favorite book to read is angel's beautiful soul.

And what's your favorite song to sing my angel wants to know.

Is it one of your own or another's you glean, I say no it ain't any of those.

There's nothing like writing those lines down to sound, innocent words become poem.

But my favorite words to sing are angel, hello.

Now all of these questions, one single answer this could get very old.

But the way that I figure it we got a holy fit, blood, muscle and bone.

Life isn't always so perfect and polished and I got my own lumps to show.

But the day that I don't thank the stars for my angel bury me far below.

Better bury me cause what I know.

Kingdom's will rise and fall, nothing remains but the true love of angel