Sweet angel laughter echoes eternally like a white rose,  you've drained the red, for my love  you've plucked the thorns which stab me and lets me bleed from pain and suffering  your life compares to no higher form alive  my princess, my savior in the night  with a kiss I've awaken from death  my love, which steals from the riches garden  leaving flowers that surround where I rest  i accuse you as my thief, my gaurdian angel  delivers all these gifts and hides away  but when you mark that precious kiss  I feel the love that soaks into my life  I've been blessed from the heavens  with the song of her wings, I'm convinced