Father
There is an angel on the earth,
come let us play together.
Good and kind father
when you come home from working
I want to caress your tired hands,
your tired eyes.
Good and kind father,
in all the skies above
if there was only one star
giving light to my home,
it would be you good and kind father.
There is an angel on this earth,
come let us play together
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