Angelica
Jonathan Rickert
Angelica, Angelica, get out of my dreams
Cause you've been coming around too often
Angelica, Angelica, I don't know what it means
But I saw you lay me in a coffin
And if I ever see you in the real world again, I'm scared that my dreams will come true
But even if you bring to me an untimely demise, at least I'll spend the rest of my life with you
Angelica, Angelica, your voice is so sweet
When you sing to me and help me sleep forever
Angelica, Angelica, you sweep me off my feet
And give me wings with which to fly to heaven
This isn't half as bad as I thought it would be, at least I'm not accompanied by a stranger
I'm sorry I was terrified of the omens you sent, but now I thank you Angelica, my angel
