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Testo I Was Made To Love You
Testo I Was Made To Love You
In the sky I see angels
Flying all over town
they've got names in their pockets
Of lovers lost and found
If I send you my angel
Would you send yours to me
If our angels collide in the sky
You'll say it was meant to be
And days blank like they bleached them
And nights outline air like static on the phone
And you say that you feel them
But the words you picked so carefully keep coming out all wrong
So I'll write them in light
And I'll carve them in stone
I was made for loving you
I was put on this sweet earth too
I was made to love you
In the air I hear gunfire, going off in the hills
Clocks are ticking, the battle is nearing
I'm fending them off with these pills
If you're stuck in the front line Would you charm your way out
You might like the idea of the kill
But you don't know what dying's about
When days blank like they bleached them
And nights outline air like static on the phone
When you say that you feel them
But the words you picked so carefully keep coming out all wrong
Then I'll write them in light
And I'll carve them in stone
I was made for loving you
I was put on this sweet earth too
I was made to love you
In the sky I see angels
Flying all over town
They've got drugs in their pockets
To keep us all on the ground
I won't send you my angel
Angels only deceive
Spit the pills out
Feed fuel to your fear
And fly away with me
When days blank like they bleached them
And nights outline air like static on the phone
When you say that you feel them
But the words you picked so carefully keep coming out all wrong
Then I'll write them in light
And I'll carve them in stone
I was made for loving you
I was put on this sweet earth too
I was made to love you
Yeah I was made to love you
Flying all over town
they've got names in their pockets
Of lovers lost and found
If I send you my angel
Would you send yours to me
If our angels collide in the sky
You'll say it was meant to be
And days blank like they bleached them
And nights outline air like static on the phone
And you say that you feel them
But the words you picked so carefully keep coming out all wrong
So I'll write them in light
And I'll carve them in stone
I was made for loving you
I was put on this sweet earth too
I was made to love you
In the air I hear gunfire, going off in the hills
Clocks are ticking, the battle is nearing
I'm fending them off with these pills
If you're stuck in the front line Would you charm your way out
You might like the idea of the kill
But you don't know what dying's about
When days blank like they bleached them
And nights outline air like static on the phone
When you say that you feel them
But the words you picked so carefully keep coming out all wrong
Then I'll write them in light
And I'll carve them in stone
I was made for loving you
I was put on this sweet earth too
I was made to love you
In the sky I see angels
Flying all over town
They've got drugs in their pockets
To keep us all on the ground
I won't send you my angel
Angels only deceive
Spit the pills out
Feed fuel to your fear
And fly away with me
When days blank like they bleached them
And nights outline air like static on the phone
When you say that you feel them
But the words you picked so carefully keep coming out all wrong
Then I'll write them in light
And I'll carve them in stone
I was made for loving you
I was put on this sweet earth too
I was made to love you
Yeah I was made to love you
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- Something To Remember Me By
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