Unhappily

Unhappily
She's too perfect to envision
An angelic apparition.
I've been praying and I'm wishin
But there's only one condition...
She's spoken for, she's taken.
My whole mind, and soul are breakin.
I just know I've found my angel
But I'm afraid she wants hers too.

And all that I can do.
Is say...
Love? Its to good to be.
I know that its to good to be.
And I know that she's to good for me.
If only I could make her see my problem...
Unhappily...

If I might make an intrusion
I have come to the conclusion
She might be some dark illusion
Causing chaos and confusion.
Cause' she's pounding on my brain
And she's tearing through my soul,
And its making me insane
For this love I can't control.

One thing that I know,
Is that...
Love? Its to good to be.
I know that its to good to be.
And I know that she's to good for me.
If only I could make her see my problem.
Unhappily.


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