There are angels all around on the street, over the highway, looking over us. When we fall, even in our darkest hour, they’ve picked us back up and guide us through the light. You are never alone —- the angel is smiling right at you.
There are angels all around on the street, over the highway, looking over us. When we fall, even in our darkest hour, they’ve picked us back up and guide us through the light. You are never alone —- the angel is smiling right at you.
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