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“Angel on the Moon ”
The angel on the moon
Is looking at the afternoon
To come
Morning has its due
The next one never comes too soon.
The way it seems to go
We're waiting on the cue for the show
To begin
A song comes drifting in
On the edge and in the wind.
Possible, tell me it's possible
To be with you.
Lost until, I will be lost until
You say you will.
The angel in the sun
Is gazing cross the day to come
Killing time
She open up the shirt
Kick off the shoes, adjust the skirt.
Possible, tell me it's possible
To be with you.
Lost until, I will be lost until
You say you will.
The angel in the sun
Is gazing cross the day to come
Killing time
She open up the shirt
Kick off the shoes, adjust the skirt.
Morning has its due
The next one never comes too soon.
A song comes drifting in
On the edge and in the wind.
© Gerry Wall | Canada | www.gerrywall.com