Song parody of
Love Came Down
by Brooks Williams
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Angels walking in the starlight
People gather at the roadside
I am willing to be here with you
Tell me never going to leave you
Love came down I watched it fall from the sky
I am laughing with the world upon my shoulders
Somehow we gotta march together
The poets selling his typewriter
To try to live to try to live
Love came down, I watched it fall from the sky
Are you always ready to come here with me
Is this my lucky day
I was always ready to be here with you
I'm going the same way
And there's a radio playin' out in the alleyway
It's a love song
And so tonight lovers are walking down the highway in the hopes of praying to the streetlight
Love came down I watched it fall from the sky
I am laughing with the world upon my shoulders
Somehow we gotta march together
The poets selling his typewriter
To try to live, to try to live
Love came down I watched it fall from the sky
Angels walking in the starlight
People gather at the roadside
I am willing to be here with you
Tell me never going to leave you
Love came down I watched it fall from the sky
I am laughing with the world upon my shoulders
Somehow we gotta march together
The poets selling his typewriter
To try to live to try to live
Love came down, I watched it fall from the sky
Are you always ready to come here with me
Is this my lucky day
I was always ready to be here with you
I'm going the same way
And there's a radio playin' out in the alleyway
It's a love song
And so tonight lovers are walking down the highway in the hopes of praying to the streetlight
Love came down I watched it fall from the sky
I am laughing with the world upon my shoulders
Somehow we gotta march together
The poets selling his typewriter
To try to live, to try to live
Love came down I watched it fall from the sky
