On the dark gray cloud, high above,
A young angel called Angela,
So pretty and only sixteen.
On the dark gray cloud, way up there,
Looking down at the turquoise sea,
An angel,searching for true love.
On the lightest cloud, high above,
Sitting all alone without firends,
She longs to meet a handsome boy.
On the lightest cloud,there she sits,
Listening to the humming breeze,
Yearning to hold the crimson sun.
On the dark gray cloud, high above,
A young angel, humming love songs,
She wishes for one thing only.
On the dark gray cloud, way up there,
She whispers to a loving prince;
Oh angel, come down to find him!
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