Angels, please fly around
This world need you
Stop the weapons, all the war found
And the evil
Throw away, the poors shame
And the last sadness drop
And come back to the sky
With the lord
Angels, inspire my heart
Give to the world, your reason
The knowledge, our efforts
Change the vision
Stronger lights, on the sun and stars
And the power of your wings
And come back to the sky
With the lord
Angels heal, all the problem
Be with the people, all that men
Warm the children, on the cold night
Make history, of your beings.
Angels, please fly around
This world need you
Stop the weapons, all the war found
And the evil
Throw away, the poors shame
And the last sadness drop
And come back to the sky
With the lord
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