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Feb 2022
they say that there are angels high up in the sky
when we pass away to them we will fly
we will get our wings pure and so white
to heaven up above we will take our flight

high above the stars past the milky way
to there home of love where all the angels stay
free for evermore no sorrow or no pain
in heaven up above to start our life again

then we will see the angels know that they are true
that there is a heaven waiting there for you
happy ever after we will always be
in there land of love at last we will be free
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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