Where the face of my angel
Lay cradled in a nest of tangled hair
And the smile of contentment
On her face while she lies sleeping
I don't believe you'll ever find
A thought would ever cross my mind to leave
Cause I need her tenderness
To make my life beautiful
The alarm clock rings at seven
I hear gentle footsteps on the floor
I raise up from my pillow
Just in time to catch a small glimpse
I don't believe you'll ever find
A thought would ever cross my mind to leave
Oh, I need her tenderness
A place for my soul to rest
To make my life beautiful,
to make my life beautiful
glide smoothly on the face
And the sweetest voice I've ever heard
is calling me to breakfast
I don't believe you'll ever find
Well, I need her tenderness
A place for my soul to rest
To make my life good therefore
Just to make my world wonderful
To make my days meaningful
To make my life good therefore
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