Written, Produced by Bob Forbes
When I dream at night,
This girl comes to mind,
In a fantasy, I think -
It has to be a sign.
Nothing makes me feel,
the way I feel with you -
All my troubles fade away.
And through the days and the nights
I hold you so tight.
My mystic angel.
Taking her hand
A connection is felt.
Chills down the body,
As my heart begins to melt.
I can taste her lips
When she reaches up for a kiss.
Oh I'm in heaven
Floating in a cloud of mist.
Nothing makes me feel,
the way I feel with you -
All my troubles fade away.
And through the days and the nights
I hold you so tight.
My mystic angel.
When I dream at night,
This girl comes to mind,
In a fantasy, I think -
It has to be a sign.
She and I forever,
From the moment that we met.
Realized destiny,
Now our future is set.
Nothing makes me feel,
the way I feel with you -
All my troubles fade away.
And through the days and the nights
I hold you so tight.
My mystic angel.
Ooh - my mystic angel come to me.
Copyright 2013; Bob Forbes