You
GOAPELE K. MOHLABANE, MICHAEL LOUIS AABERG
You and me
how angels
save you quietly
I remember
when the sun cried silently
Now he made the senses
don't look right at me
All I know is
that I felt your warm presence
When you smile
It's like the sky opens up
Do you believe me? 'Cause I
am made of you?