for a heid full of chocolate frogs what can you give to me? What did you give to me? What did you give to me? What did you give to me? 3- waving
to kiss an angel good bye Climbing out of your smokescreen the weather looks clear Leave an angel below me in the City of Fear You scare me when
Sometimes I swear I live with an angel Sent from above to watch over me He wears his love just like a halo If he's not an angel, what else could he be
her butter She's an angel She's the girl, I want to share my dreams She's an angel I don't care if she can't fly over things She's an angel I don't
bottle She's an angel (She's the girl, I want to share my dreams) She's an angel (I don't care if she can't fly over things) She's an angel (I don?
God Were not watching (over) me, I would steal you away. Don't fly away! You have wings, The power to leave me. You fell From the sky like an angel,
an angel, like the feathers laying on a dove Touch me with your soul, love, till I lose control Just like an angel watching over me (You protect me
walk around Like an angel's heart, I'll fly high as a hidden cloud And you know me, yes you know me I said yes, yes you know me Do you remember me, '
in the end that's where we'll go, so let's go There once was an angel Who most certainly watched over me But if it got me through the day Is it crazy
Jesus invented crunk. Jesus invented crunk, Jesus invented crunk, Jesus invented crunk! Everybody repping Jesus throw a fist up, And watch how many demons
an angel to watch over me Don't give up on me Don't give up on me Don't give up on me Don't give up on me Don't give up on me, please Don't give up
a smash I can still survive Money ain?t a thing but every thing to me Shit I gotta make em see no one sang to me Higher than all of the angels be No I
ain't no glaucoma I'm a stockholder, Private flights back home no stop over Still spittin' that shit that they shot 'Pac over The shit my mother look shocked over
A to the K get in the way I'll bring Dre and them with me And turn this day into fucking mayhem, you staying with me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not
loud as she can be These gifts are here, for her, for you, for me I watch me be this other thing and never know If I'm marooned over where the purple
telephone Cigarette burning, got an opal ring Dirty magazine turning, you're a bird who sings Sleeping on a shag pile, sleeping on me Sleeping like an Angel watching over me
Angels watching over me With smiles upon their face 'Cause I have made it through this far In an unforgiving place It feels sometimes this hills to steep
all days, surprise Keep your nose clean, open your ears and your eyes [Murs] Call me Mr. President for short, a credit to the sport Incredible in court, an indelible source An