She's a secret, one that i cant tell
its my pain and all my happiness
maybe i dont understand
who she make me feel
Its rage or just rain
i think that is sun and mistery
one that i cant explain just feel
i am the only one, i can see his wings
becouse other mans thinks
His wings are his beuty, but they dont know
Your beuty and your wings
Go more than a face or a body
The mistery is your voice
that are your wings, Angel.
