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Texty: Violet Indiana. Heaven.

I watch her sleeping
And she's so beautiful
I hear her breathing
Her hands keep squeezing mine
Her tears like diamonds as
They fall from her eyes

Heaven
Give me heaven
So this little star to shine
Heaven
Heaven

Her wings were broken
Her fears were spoken
As she stares above
I hear her screaming
All that she's feeling
Does she feel my love

Heaven
Give me heaven
So this little star to shine
Heaven
Heaven
Give me heaven
Give me heaven
So this little star to shine
Heaven
Heaven
Indiana, Violet