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What's your favorite holiday my angel wants to know Is it Christmas morning or Easter day, I say no it ain't any of thoseIt ain't the halo of lights round my town, birthday cake ribbons or bowsNo, my favorite holiday is when angels holding me closeAnd what's your favorite book to read my angel wants to knowIs it Atlas Shrugged or Confederacy I say no it ain't any of thoseNow the seers and sages of pages and pages carry my consummate loadBut my favorite book to read is angels beautiful soulAnd what's your favorite song to sing my angel wants to knowIs it one of your own or another you glean, I say no it ain't any of thosethere's nothing like writing those lines down to sound, innocent words become poemBut my favorite words to sing are angel, hello Now all of these questions, one single answer this could get very oldBut the way that I figure it we got a holy fit, blood, muscle and boneLife isn't always so perfect and polished and I got my own lumps to showBut the day that I don't thank the stars for my angel bury me far belowBetter bury me cause what I knowKingdoms will rise and fall, nothing remains but the true love of angel Aus Songtexte Mania