Amos Tay Diaries

Saturday, December 30, 2006

Red Haired Angel

The first time I spoke to you,
You had this very special name.
And everything about you is just so right.

You take my breath away
Your eyes, your lips, your lovely hair,
And How I wish I could be there by your side

You are my red-haired angel
Always perfect and so gorgeous
With every single move you make

I just love the way you speak
Always so sweet and nice
Just like from the lips of an angel

I looked up in the sky
And saw a bright star
I wonder if you could see the same one too.

You yearn for a little puppy
Even though you’ve got an allergy
You look amazing when you kiss your little spider dog.

You are my red-haired angel
Always perfect and so gorgeous
With every single move you make

I just love the way you speak
Always so sweet and nice
Just like from the lips of an angel

Everytime I look inside your blue eyes
Every conversation made is like brand new.
How I wish I could be, be there right with you.

You are my red-haired angel
Always perfect and so gorgeous
With every single move you make

I just love the way you speak
Always so sweet and nice
Just like from the lips of an angel


 
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