Other Exercises
There Must Be An Angel (Playing With My Heart) 
Medium
by Eurythmics
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
No one on earth could like this
I'm thrown and overblown bliss
There must be an angel
Playing with my heart, yeah
I walk an empty room
And suddenly my heart goes boom
It's an orchestra of angels
And they're playing with my heart, yeah
be to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be to an angel
be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be to an angel
be talking to an angel
No one on earth could feel like this
I'm thrown and with bliss
There must be an angel
Playing my heart, yeah
And when I think that I'm alone
It there's more of us at home
It's a multitude of angels
And they're playing my heart, yeah
Must be talking to an angel
be to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
I be hallucinating
Watching angels celebrating
Could this be reactivating
All my senses dislocating
must be a strange deception
By celestial intervention
Leaving me the recollection
Of heavenly connection
I walk into an empty room
And suddenly my heart boom
It's an orchestra of angels
All playing with my heart, yeah
I'm thrown and overblown bliss
There must be an angel
Playing with my heart, yeah
I walk an empty room
And suddenly my heart goes boom
It's an orchestra of angels
And they're playing with my heart, yeah
be to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be to an angel
be talking to an angel
be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be to an angel
be talking to an angel
No one on earth could feel like this
I'm thrown and with bliss
There must be an angel
Playing my heart, yeah
And when I think that I'm alone
It there's more of us at home
It's a multitude of angels
And they're playing my heart, yeah
Must be talking to an angel
be to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
Must be talking to an angel
I be hallucinating
Watching angels celebrating
Could this be reactivating
All my senses dislocating
must be a strange deception
By celestial intervention
Leaving me the recollection
Of heavenly connection
I walk into an empty room
And suddenly my heart boom
It's an orchestra of angels
All playing with my heart, yeah
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
