People talk about heaven too much
Like it's a place that they can see
Little do they know that heaven's right here
And it's what you are to me

I hear choirs of angels
When I hear you speak
I feel the warmth of love
When I feel your kiss upon my cheek

I see the light of eternity
Behind your beautiful eyes
It beckons me in
And I will never
blah'
blah blah

People talk about heaven too much
Like it's a place that they can see
Little do they know that heaven's right here
And it's what you are to me

that's what I have so far.
corny.

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