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Feb 28, 2005 17:01

Father once spoke of an angel
I used to dream he'd appear
Now as I sing I can sense him
And I know he's here
Here in this room he calls me softly
Somewhere inside hiding
Somehow I know he's always with me
He the unseen genius
I watched your face from the shadows
Distant through all the applause
I hear your voice in the Darkness
Yet the words aren't yours
Angel of Music
Guide and guardian
Grant to me your glory
Angel of Music
Hide no longer
Secret and strange Angel
He's with me even now
All around me
It frightens me
Angel I hear you
Speak I listen
Stay by my side guide me
Angel my soul was weak
Forgive me
Enter at last Master
Angel of Music
Guide and guardian
Grant to me your glory
Angel of Music
Hide no longer
Come to me
Strange Angel
Thank You, My Angel Of Music
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