Alana Davis, Ed Tuton and Jack Daley
As I stand here in your shadow
Waiting for you to move so I can see out the window
I want to watch the children play
See another little girl fall and run away
And I`ll never understand the way that you play with me
You were almost heaven an angel from above
But you`re not a god of love
You were almost heaven the way I`m dreaming of
But you`re not a god of love
And you`re not the one for me
You always seem to laugh when I`m not joking
And I`m not joking anymore
And we do`nt communicate
So I spoke with fate
And it`s just too late...
You were all most heaven an angel from above
But you`re not the god of love
You were almost heaven the way I`m dreaming of
But you`re not a god of love
And you`re not the God of me
I will give you...