When I think of angels I think of you And your flaming red hair and the things that you do I heard you had left No, it couldn't be true When I think of angels, I think of you God speak to you angel, wherever you go Though you had left I want you to know My hearts full of sorrow I won't let it show I see you again when it's my time to go
@dhamonca7 жыл бұрын
Hjarta mitt mun aldrei vera the sami. Muna Birna Brjansdottir. Ekta engill!