Texty: Common Rider. Angels At Play.

Took me so long just to get your name
Like a kid trying to learn the rules of the game
And now you ask, do I want you to stay?
Don't you know that in my heart there ain't no other way?

Stay - Don't you go away
You and I, are angels at play

You are like no one I have ever seen
Got more style than a New York night

Got more magic than the Northern Lights

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