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Johnsson Ana Little Angel

Little angel learned to fly But she fell down, her wings were broken Every day she dies inside Can't close her eyes and shout it out Little angel, hear

Too fast, too odious, too strong Too slick, too hard to get along Too weird- don't know where you belong Too much, too right up in your face Too heavy

(Ana Johnsson, Kapser Lindren, Karl Engstrom, Leif Larson) Remember a time when the summer'd never end The whole world was waiting for me and my best

second chance" Redemption for a life A heart-shaped magic lucky charm My gift to you will keep me warm Exception, yeah You are my exception Exception, yeaaah If I can be your angel

Lights out, you stole the show Time's up, you're good to go The truth won't be unspojen How do you breathe? What does it feel like? When life's in your

How come you're spreading all these lies bout'me I Thought you were a friend of mine Well I guess not So you're all of sudden little miss perfect

Couldn't move a mountain but, what if Couldn't be an angel nor a goddess There's so many stories we'd long to believe But all I ever can be is me