Trouble with angels.

They are beautiful for my eyes to behold 

They are majestic as they fly across my soul. 

Mountains can tumble down to the shore, rivers can flow forever more 

Angels can wander till at death's door. 

They can't love you with a love untold 

They can't promise forever to hold. 

Angels can sing sweet lullaby's 

Angels can dry the tears from your eyes. 

Angels can't feel love in their hearts

This is the reason Angels love never starts.

So beautiful are they to all human eyes

Yet so empty inside unlike heavenly skies.

That's the trouble with angels, That's the trouble so blue.

That's the trouble with angels.

That's why god sent me you.

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[Wem Ortiz]

That's the trouble with angels, That's the trouble so blue.
That's the trouble with angels.
That's why god sent me you.


if pain persist contact your notebook
nice write.