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There Must Be An Angel (Playing With My Heart) 
Medium
de Eurythmics
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No one on earth like this
I'm thrown and overblown bliss
must be an angel
Playing with my heart, yeah
I into an empty room
And suddenly my heart goes boom
It's an of angels
And they're with my heart, yeah
Must be to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
No one on earth feel like this
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss
There must be an angel
Playing with my heart, yeah
And when I think that I'm alone
It seems there's more of us at home
It's a multitude of angels
And they're playing with my heart, yeah
Must be to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be to an angel
be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
I must be hallucinating
Watching angels celebrating
Could this be reactivating
All my senses dislocating
This be a strange deception
By intervention
me the recollection
Of your connection
I walk into an empty room
And suddenly my boom
It's an orchestra of angels
All playing with my heart, yeah
I'm thrown and overblown bliss
must be an angel
Playing with my heart, yeah
I into an empty room
And suddenly my heart goes boom
It's an of angels
And they're with my heart, yeah
Must be to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
No one on earth feel like this
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss
There must be an angel
Playing with my heart, yeah
And when I think that I'm alone
It seems there's more of us at home
It's a multitude of angels
And they're playing with my heart, yeah
Must be to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be to an angel
be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
I must be hallucinating
Watching angels celebrating
Could this be reactivating
All my senses dislocating
This be a strange deception
By intervention
me the recollection
Of your connection
I walk into an empty room
And suddenly my boom
It's an orchestra of angels
All playing with my heart, yeah
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