There's an angel visiting the Earth,
His wings are white and bright,
But his hairs are jet black.
His hands are soft and careful,
But ferm when protecting.
His eyes are blue like the sea,
And his style is very punk.
My angel, my angel,
Please hold me and take me to dance,
My angel, my sweet angel,
What can I do, to win you forever.
The angel has taken an human form,
His nose is a bit crooked,
And his body has the wrong settings,
But his voice can sing the most beautiful melody.
