Angels are blond
With blue eyes
You ask me how I know this?
Well, I met one
I thought I could fell in love with this beautiful creature
That she had wings I forgot
And so I was not able to take her in my arms
While I was making my wings to get to her
She took off
Leaving not with another angel
But with a good friend who'd prepared his wings in secret
I only hope that he (n)ever breaks her wings,
Because if she falls
I will be down on earth with a pillow
Catching her
