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Baby rubs her eyes, a far away sleep |
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Returning home, her soul to keep |
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Well, if she cries before the morning wakes |
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Hold her close, she will not break |
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Angels on high |
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Ah, the children these days |
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Sing to their mothers and dads |
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With love and lullabies |
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Angels on high |
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Angels, there it is |
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Now old man opens his eyes to a darkened dream |
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Sees only colors, begins to weep |
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Baby smiles, the earth awakes |
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Crystal promise will not forsake |
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Oh, angels on high |
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Ah, the children these days |
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Look into their parents eyes |
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With love and lullabies |
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What can you tell me? |
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What did they say? |
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What can you tell me? |
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Ooh, that baby grows up, woman or man |
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Ever so since life began |
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Return to sender, come back again |
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Rainbow child cannot pretend |
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Oh, angels on high |
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Ah, the babies born today |
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Oh, they cover the earth |
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With love, love and lullabies |
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Angels, they seek |
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Angels, they seek |
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Angels |
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What can you tell me? |
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What can you try? |
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But I'm trying to tell you |
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Ooh, I miss it, can't just miss it |
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What did you say? |
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What did you say? |
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Angels |
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Angels |
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Come back down again |
