Her tears are like pearls
That’s falls from her eyes
Every time she cries, cries, cries
And deserts she walks through
Turn into green
She must be an angel
An angel for me

She is so wrong, she is so right
I wish that she could be mine
Just my angel, just my angel...

And when I closed my eyes
I felt her all around
It seemed enough
But there was more to find

Those words she said to me
Were filled with a pleasant voice
I knew this dream wouldn’t last
But still, this is my choice.