Angel

She came down to the earth all dressed in white with wings of gold
And when she moved, she threw the men into revolt
But one had caught her eye and then she went to make a move
I never would have guessed I'd be the one she'd choose
She conjures symphonies that take over my mind
She distills liquor made of ash and turpentine
I fought back 'gainst the feelings, yeah I tried to play it cool
But she saw through the charade and threw me for a loop

She's my new flame
She is my true love
She is my angel from above
She is my new flame
She is my true love
She is my angel from above

No sonnet can describe the rapture that arises when
I meet her gaze and her eyes fill me with content
No ballad can express the feeling when I see her smile
No verse or rhyme can do her justice, but I'll try
When I'm not with her, I am filled with such despair
But when she returns, I am instantly repaired
She came down to the earth dressed all in white with wings of gold
And then she came to me and now my life is whole

She's my new flame
She is my true love
She is my angel from above
She is my new flame
She is my true love
She is my angel from above