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Angels R
Gazing apon the jagged horizon
Quite different by moons light
Smoke curls a blueish spiral
As I drag on my cigarette in spite of these
Chorus
Meditating moments
The gratefuls they seep in
Beyond my own mind I travel
In time To begin life again
Inside my heart there's always room
For early autumn nights
Later felt the winter cool
But sooner are colorful sights
To listen to the angels
In autumn talking calm
Some would say hey she's crazy
But you know what
Angels R seldom wrong
All Songs
Written and Performed by NANCE (Nancy Vance Sarginson)
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