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If I don't cry, maybe the stars will be alight.
If I just don't break a tear, I might not loose tonight.
- Mattsson
I don't call you an angel for all the good you might be.
There are angels as dark as both you and me.
I call you angel for the joy you bring,
and how you complete everything.
-Mattsson
I found the notes you left behind.
Funny how they once made me smile.
Now they just stare me in the eyes...
Cruelly, unforgivingly and untruly.
- Mattsson
Still the picture on the wall,
and an old fading flower.
All I felt was warm and real,
all I heard was colder.
- Mattsson
If I just don't break a tear, I might not loose tonight.
- Mattsson
I don't call you an angel for all the good you might be.
There are angels as dark as both you and me.
I call you angel for the joy you bring,
and how you complete everything.
-Mattsson
I found the notes you left behind.
Funny how they once made me smile.
Now they just stare me in the eyes...
Cruelly, unforgivingly and untruly.
- Mattsson
Still the picture on the wall,
and an old fading flower.
All I felt was warm and real,
all I heard was colder.
- Mattsson
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