An Angel With Devil Ways
an Angel with Devil ways
a heart full of Love that strays
breaking hearts as she goes
looking for, nobody knows
leaving behind a pile of broken hearts
many of them missing parts
some call her a Devil when she's gone
but their all left alone
wondering if that Angel was for real
me,I know cause I can feel
the comfort while under her wing
I can hear the Angels sing,
calling her from high above
telling her to be careful with her Love
that someday she will break the wrong heart
one that will tear her apart
she will hear his heart beating in vain
like thunder heard over the rain
copyright 1983 hippiepoet69
. .
. . Well last night went well, all the guy more than happy with the show the girls put on for them, we got a good days sleep seeing as it was around 5 am when we got to bed, so some nice sun shine on our bodies and a bit of prep work, soon had us all ready for more fun tonight
An Angel With Devil Ways
an Angel with Devil ways
a heart full of Love that strays
breaking hearts as she goes
looking for, nobody knows
leaving behind a pile of broken hearts
many of them missing parts
some call her a Devil when she's gone
but their all left alone
wondering if that Angel was for real
me,I know cause I can feel
the comfort while under her wing
I can hear the Angels sing,
calling her from high above
telling her to be careful with her Love
that someday she will break the wrong heart
one that will tear her apart
she will hear his heart beating in vain
like thunder heard over the rain
copyright 1983 hippiepoet69
. .
. . Well last night went well, all the guy more than happy with the show the girls put on for them, we got a good days sleep seeing as it was around 5 am when we got to bed, so some nice sun shine on our bodies and a bit of prep work, soon had us all ready for more fun tonight
An Angel With Devil Ways
an Angel with Devil ways
a heart full of Love that strays
breaking hearts as she goes
looking for, nobody knows
leaving behind a pile of broken hearts
many of them missing parts
some call her a Devil when she's gone
but their all left alone
wondering if that Angel was for real
me,I know cause I can feel
the comfort while under her wing
I can hear the Angels sing,
calling her from high above
telling her to be careful with her Love
that someday she will break the wrong heart
one that will tear her apart
she will hear his heart beating in vain
like thunder heard over the rain
copyright 1983 hippiepoet69
. .
. . Well last night went well, all the guy more than happy with the show the girls put on for them, we got a good days sleep seeing as it was around 5 am when we got to bed, so some nice sun shine on our bodies and a bit of prep work, soon had us all ready for more fun tonight
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