Every persone on this earth is born whith a angel flying over them
I was born whith an angel but hi had no wings
So he felt on the earth and died

I can see other peapol´s angel couse mine is missing
Some are beautiful and perfect
Some er black and unhappy

I miss my angel,
I miss him so
He was beautiful
But now I got none
Peapol´s angels are theyr soul and happyness
Dose that mean I am soulless

Some day I will go to the sky
Some day I will be someone´s angel
I will have the beautiful´s wings
I will never leve my child
I will be there for it every day
I will sing for it every night

Cause I don´t want it to end like me
Soulless, unhappy, as black as the night can be

HjaltiG