With the fading of the night,
In the early morning twilight,
I see angels in your face.
No one else can take your place.
In the misty freezing weather,
I feel warm and light as feathers.
It's because I think of you.
You make all my dreams come true.
The dew has left the marigolds,
You and I are growing older,
I still see angels in your face,
No one else can take your place.
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