My guardian angel 

Don’t tell 

A secret forward 

Don’t tell

A lie ahead

Don’t tell 

A song away 

Don’t tell a song a stray 

Don’t tell 

Happiness is a fleeing thought 

Boot wrecked on shore on that 

Simple thought 

Don’t tell 

Love a hard 

Don’t tell 

Life is a bed 

Don’t forget her 

She always said 

Those beautiful eyes 

Hidden in disguise 

Don’t tell a soul 

Those stairs down she goes 

My guardian angel 

Beauty itself is her 

From before she comes 

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