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Ring the bells of heaven,blow the trumpets of the angels.

I fallow my heart i stand alone before many armies.

I stand before heaven to be counted i refuse to be the dark side's slave.

If i die today i die a thousand times and stand before heaven to see a glampse of her face.

I accept my destiny if it means to see her face every sunrise.

I want to die and be burried by her leave this life holding each others hand.

Memories fade kisses disappear true love unconditinal love lasts forever.

If i die tonight then let me see her face after the  next sunrise one more time.

1985-2000   "angel"