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For Real How come there are two angels white, soft and warm Resting on the same bed as I am Their eyes are fixed on my deads, their hands hold my hands hard When I smell them I feel calm Will you care for me, baby Will you nurse me I have known you forever you see But somehow you still make me high High, high, high If anyone find me dreaming please come wake me quick I do not want to miss a thing, I do when I sleep I need my eyes wide open to see how they all do They fill me up with hope now, it is all for real Will you care for me, baby Will you nurse me I have known you forever you see But somehow you still make me high |