It’s a true story, or a true poem dedicated to an:
I wanted to go out,
But I felt sleepy,
I let the coin decide my fate
It ordered me to go out and dance
I went to the Salsateca,
but it was empty
I decided to go for a walk and met a girl
Passing by she gave me a smile
I knew it was for me
It made me forget all worries
Happy I walked on
I heard a melody and came closer
A girl was singing in the streets
She looked kinda lost in the big place
With her little guitar
But the guitar held her tight
Gave her strength.
She had white wings
That wouldn’t make her fly
But her voice was flying
All over the place
Stronger than the traffic noise
Casting a spell on those
That not only hear but listen
Moments lasted
Time slowed
She sang her soul
Sang of love in her
Sang of love in everybody
She touched my heart
She made me cry
Made me smile
Gave me faith
Gave me hope
Gave me love
I met an Urban Angel
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