Angie Angel

There is a story old
that's often been told,
of a girl so fair and sweet
They say her beauty is a
rarity to behold,
without her my life would
never be complete
Her kisses are soft like
the morning dew
Like gold her hair does shine
and on some moonlite nite
with the sky so blue
I'll make this angel mine
rde

My Angel

Of that story old, so often told
of the girl so fair and sweet
Her beauty is a rarity
to behold and you have made
my life complete
Your kisses are soft
like the morning dew
Like the black gold hair does shine
Twenty-seven years ago,
on that moonlit night
you became that angel of mine
RDE