Slavka Bozovic\The hand of an ange

Slavka Bozovic

The hand of an angel. . .

Remember, my first songs Written in pain with ink the fountain poured out of the soul With a heart, half dead

Suddenly you showed up Those tears called to you You have tamed all my pain You raised me with an angelic hand

And I asked Heaven for mercy You gave it to me forever He hugged me with a friendly heart The magic of empathy revived me

Now I write songs about happiness The heart brightened I write and breathe with you Thank you my good angel!