Donots
Private Angel
youç£e heaven sent
they clipped your wings
could you hear me calling
when you were falling?
so lift my head
from the concrete bed
and take me higher
cause i canç£ stand this
hell anymore
anymore
youç£e my private angel
youç£e my private angel
take me home
catch my fall
youç£e my private angel
rescue me
and i am blessed
cause youç£e a mess
i can confide in
confess all my sins
so clean my veins
from the poison stains
and take me away
cause i donç£ want to
stay anymore
come closer to me
all good angels go to hell