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