Angel with Shade...

Irma, My Waussie,

She flies like an angel with a shade That floats through his dreams, Shaking his life together, Lovingly puts his life upside down. Owns a large piece of his heart, She knows. Sometimes wander through his mind. Let him look, A man with big heart and lots of love, As a pivot a puppet. Would she break his warm heart into a thousand pieces. That angel with on her hands,Treads of a web. Wich let him wander in the garden of Eden, I'ts an angel or miraculous woman.

It's magical how she conjures with time, As if it meant nothing, Turns every day like an eternity. And he never wanted to believe in love anymore., But she avails itself of that chill and cold, Again the man who still loves her. Strange things happen, Even if she is not with him. With his eyes closed. She gets closer, He sees heaven and paradise. Oddly enough for a sensitive and beautiful, But cautious woman. She can give him the stars, Without knowing it. Thats for sure.

Makes him heaven here on earth, Lets him feel damn good. O heaven she makes him crazy, She inspires his sense of wonder and joy. Quite logically he find her miraculous. So when they lie under the moon and stars, Lookup very high. On the beach across the earth meadow and trees together dry. The wind gonfalon fragant of their hand. In order to cool for her and him, It is to know a sign side by side, Just starting to get to know, love all night. But why is the shade with angel who avoids,

Irma, My Waussie, Him gently.