Angels in Disquise

They say that friends are angels,
Angels in disquise,
Reminding you to walk a mile in the shoes
Of the person you critisize,

Friends are angels, who pick us up,
And teach us how to fly,
Take my hand, hold on tight,
Watch the world go by

They are my gardian angels,
In hoodies and blue jeans,
Thay are always my defenders,
In those crazy dreams.

They are always in my thoughts
They are always in my head,
We can\'t call people without wins angels,
So we call them friends instead,

They\'ll always be my rescuers,
And they lift me to my feet,
They say that friends are angels,
The best angels I\'ll ever meet.

*Camie*