She's so pretty and her name sounds like music without a voice
Just piano and a violin playing there, ain't no choice
Sounds like heaven, reminds me of the opposite of being rude
And matching that her name means angelic, dude
She's beautiful
And fanciful
Her pale pure skin
Seems like a sin
Too good to be
Real and for me
Angel's skin like paradise
Can't believe that I broke the ice
And when I look into her eyes
I'm sure that I don't need to think twice
She's magic, unforgettable
Her body is incredible
I know she's my personal queen
Angelic girl named Angeline
My friends told me I'm insane and I'm afraid that they're right
I just need her, nothing else, no matter if it's day or night
I can't think of anyone or anything else than her
And sometimes it seems like even I blur
But ...
She's beautiful
And fanciful
Her pale pure skin
Seems like a sin
Too good to be
Real and for me
Angel's skin like paradise
Can't believe that I broke the ice
And when I look into her eyes
I'm sure that I don't need to think twice
She's magic, unforgettable
Her body is incredible
I know she's my personal queen
Angelic girl named Angeline
In her arms, I find my peace,
Every doubt and fear release.
Angeline, my heart's delight,
Forever with you feels so right.
In this perfect, endless dream,
You're the star, my moonbeam.
Angeline, you're my serene,
My angelic girl, my queen.