Her tears are like pearls That’s falls from her eyes Every time she cries, cries, cries And deserts she walks through Turn into green She must be an angel An angel for me
She is so wrong, she is so right I wish that she could be mine Just my angel, just my angel...
And when I closed my eyes I felt her all around It seemed enough But there was more to find
Those words she said to me Were filled with a pleasant voice I knew this dream wouldn’t last But still, this is my choice.