Sweet angel laughter echoes eternally like a white rose,
you've drained the red, for my love
you've plucked the thorns which stab me and lets me bleed from pain and suffering
your life compares to no higher form alive
my princess, my savior in the night
with a kiss I've awaken from death
my love, which steals from the riches garden
leaving flowers that surround where I rest
i accuse you as my thief, my gaurdian angel
delivers all these gifts and hides away
but when you mark that precious kiss
I feel the love that soaks into my life
I've been blessed from the heavens
with the song of her wings, I'm convinced
