As pure as an angel

Just like an angel she came and flew away
Should i tell her how much it means today?
Because i know when she looks fine may be not what it seems
And my heaven is not the only thing she needs

I may be crazy,but i never wanted to make some sense
She don't belongs here,she wants the life to learn to dance
And if only she could have a chance she would show how to be free
But sometimes you never know who are the friends you can believe

As pure as an angel
As wrong as the life
She´s sitted on the table
Where she fakes to fly

Does she knows that i'm here?
Would she ask "who am i"?
I can feel the day is near
When we will learn to fly.