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Paroles : Naomi

The face of an angel
If angels wore red
Bright as a diamond
Whose miners are dead
Soft as?a?sponge cake
That's seven?weeks old
And warm as a stove
That's?gone years without coal

Pure as a flower
With a poisonous sting
Pretty as a picture
Yet ugly as sin
I was deep in a storm
I was making it through
And the last thing I needed
Was judgment from you

I'll be having a ball
The time of my life
When your words
Start to ring in my ear
And all of a sudden
The clouds come back down
Naomi
Naomi, you're the source of my fear
Now, I am no stranger
To women like you
A 12 out of 10
But your heart's minus two
I thought I was invisible
I guess I was wrong
You pointed out the obvious
And I feel like I can't go on

I'll be having a ball
The time of my life
When your words
Start to ring in my ear
And all of a sudden
The clouds come back down
Naomi
Naomi, you're the source of my fear

I'll be having a ball
The time of my life
When your words
Start to ring in my ear
And all of a sudden
The clouds come back down
Naomi
Naomi, you're the source of my fear
Naomi
Naomi, you're the source of my fear