There's an angel on Earth.
One angel that makes us smile.
Her appearance makes our being shine.
There's one single angel.
One angel, and she's searching and looking.
Her mood is getting gloomy and her feelings get lonely.
One single heart that makes us shine shatters apart.
She used to watch over us.
She used to smile and she used to laugh.
There used to be a bright sun.
But all we see and all we have is rain now.
We need to switch,
She needs us to watch over her.
I promise She'd say.
I promise I'm fine She'll say.
Our shine and our sparkle can return.
She'll be fine.
Nobody knows her and nobody cares.
But she's my angel on earth,
And I'll watch over her, even when I die.
My angel on Earth is worth more than my life.
Too shy to tell I blush and smile.
Ill, sick? Fever or aches? She can't hold back.
I promise, I will say, I'm fine.
A hug is on its place.
Cheer up, We say together,
Our thought are the same nowadays.
My angel on Earth,
She'll be alright soon.
I'm fine, We say together, And so am I~
Our voices mix,
Her sweet voice, like an angel.
I screw it, my rough voice rips it apart.
She smiles, the truth makes her cheer up.
Your voice is as sweet as your personality.
I chuckle and I giggle, False...
She nods and agreed, Nothing is as sweet as you are.
I smile, we're both fine again.
Our depression is over and our happiness returns.
Music softly echoes, happy tunes fill out minds.
Rose red and Viola blue, who thought?
A perfect mixture.
My blue cold turns to purple when you're with me.
You're burned red cools down to purple when you meet me again.
My angel on Earth,
What can I do without you?
Smiles of happiness,
Tears of sorrow.
We do not care,
We can mix it.
Tears of the happiness spread around,
Smiles covering our depressions.
We can care,
But we can hide.
Devil or Demon,
Angel or Guardian.
Opposites are not meant to be they say?
I love to prove faults.
We have to leave.
I need to go down,
They need her up.
It's dark but we shine.
So this is farewell... We say together.
I look down and she looks up.
Time to leave,
I make myself ready to turn around and leave in sorrow.
But she looks too confident,
She'll be planning.
Suddenly I feel the softness of a pillow,
The heath of the sun,
Like a dry, warm cloud on my lips.
It's called a kiss. Our farewell 'till we meet again.
Then she shatters apart and she fades away.
Goodbye, my opposite.
We'll be meeting again,
I miss you already,
My angel on Earth.
I know that you returned,
And so did I.