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Sangtekst: Robin Thicke. The Evolution of Robin Thicke. Angels.

All the things I've done before this
They don't mean a thing
And all the words spoken before this
Won't be said again
Suddenly, so much of me
Has no need to pretend

There's nothing like the truth
To bring her back to you
And everyone I've met before this
Ain't seen me with you

Angel, angel, angel
Angel, my angel, my angel

You're the only one
Who knows what I go through
Sometimes you even feel it
More than me, baby
And I don't know how
I ever got by without you

There's nothing like the truth
When you've got nothing left to do
And every night I thank the universe
That I found you

Angel, my angel, my angel

And I don't have to wonder
What the world thinks about me
I know you're in my corner
You're always surrounding me
With your love, baby, oh, angel

And if we all explode
You see, we would never know
But I just told the pieces of my soul
Reach out to you, to find my angel

Angel, my angel
Angel, my angel, my angel

Angel, my lovin' angel
Keep calling me, angel
Keep calling me, angel

Angel, keep calling, angel
Keep calling, angel
I'm calling, angel