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              | I think I might have met an angel  She surely came from up above  Her spirit lights my way through darkness  I think I’m falling in love   | 
             
              | I'd led a life of dissolution  Lived on the edges of the law  She came and brought me absolution  She overlooked my every flaw   | 
             
              | And now I find I’m not so lonely  My heartache’s walked right out the door  With her I hope to make sweet memories  Then come on back and make some more  As time goes by I may become forgetful  But I’ll never forget what I came here for
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              | I wished for someone and she came to me  Like it was written on the wall  She poured out love like fine champagne  And I was glad to drink it all   | 
             
              | She didn’t ask for me to change a thing  Just took me as I am  She said she was pleased to be my woman  And I told her I was proud to be her man
                  
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              | And now I find I’m not so lonely  My heartache’s walked right out the door  With her I hope to make sweet memories  Then come on back and make some more  As time goes by I may become forgetful  But I’ll never forget what I came here for
                  
                 
                   
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              | I think I might have met an angel  She surely came from up above  Her spirit lights my way through darkness  I think I’m falling in love   | 
            
              | And now I find I’m not so lonely  My heartache’s walked right out the door  With her I hope to make sweet memories  Then come on back and make some more  As time goes by I may become forgetful  But I’ll never forget what I came here for
                  
                 
                   
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              | With her I hope to make sweet memories  Then come on back and make some more  As time goes by I may become forgetful  But I’ll never forget what I came here for                 
                   
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              | No, I'll never forget what I came here for
                      
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