An angel offered me an honest plea.
When the woman wore a gold embrace,
Ever saw a little rosa Lee,
Never had the love of saving grace.
To try and tell the truth or feel not guilty.
Can you create a world without conviction,
Hide behind the murder mystery,
See a thousand years of false suspicion.
Need an unconditional release,
Care about a lack of false convictions.
When the truth becomes a masterpiece,
Without the use of negative opinions.
Admit the truth or even feel suspicious,
A touch of unconditional release,
Forever young and very superstitious,
The heart of love becomes a masterpiece.
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