The flowers are in bloom...
and so are you
So much so the sky will open up...
just for you
And angels will come rushing out...
looking for you
For you have something they own...
yes it is true
A smile so beautiful;
painted with an angelic hue
A smile lovely enough,
to make me chase after you...
But the angels will return empty-handed,
will cry adieu!
for no one can ever take
that sweet, angelic you