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The trEmophy that I made for us In fHmur and gold Got inAmto the wrong pair of hands In tEmruth was sold The naugEmhty for was so much less Than Hmit was worth And evAmery man that touched it Found a heEmaven on earth
EmHeaven is a feeling I get Hmin your arms AmHeaven is a feeling I get Emin your arms EmHeaven is a feeling I get Hmin your arms AmHeaven is a feeling I get Emin your arms
The queens and the court jesters Clapped, adored Their hearts swelled too Overdrive a mercy sword Mercy this and mercy that Let justice prevail But I just want my trophy back It's not for sale Heaven is a feeling I get in your arms Heaven is a feeling I get in your arms Heaven is a feeling I get in your arms Heaven is a feeling I get in your arms
DmCreatures of love fEmeed (Shoot shoot) DmShoot them down and set me Emfree
DmCreatures of love feEmed (Shoot shoot) DmShoot them down and set me fEmree
When I got my trophy back It took some time To polish it, to go from black And shoot the line When I put it back inside And locked the door A trophy of mercy Is a trophy no more Heaven is a feeling I get in your arms Heaven is a feeling I get in your arms Heaven is a feeling I get in your arms Heaven is a feeling I get in your arms
DmCreatures of love fEmeed (Shoot shoot) DmShoot them down and set me Emfree
DmCreatures of love feEmed (Shoot shoot) DmShoot them down and set me fEmree