M.Freddy Scholl (Galileo)
T. Cae Gauntt
Solo Angelica,
Dearest angel ever,
Solo Angelica,
Holy is thy face
Thy countenance is beauty.
Tho I cannot know thy Name, dear
And tho I touch thee not,
I know thou art near.
Whether I'm abroad
Or slumber still
My love commits me here.
Solo Angelica,
Dearest angel ever
Thy countenace is beauty.
Tho thy voice remains a mystery,
Thy thoughts I cannot conceive
I know thou art near.
Whether I'm strong or
Weak at heart
My love commits me here
Thy countenance is beauty.
Tho I cannot know thy
Name, dear
And tho I touch thee not
I know thou art near,
Wether I despair
Of life itself
My love commits me here
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