Made In Heaven - Cecile Believe

It’s autumn again but it doesn’t really feel like it

Looking out on the end on my LA suburban gold pit

I keep meaning to tell you how your beauty has always shone through

I couldn’t say it to your face, this is the best I can do

God, give me touch again

Touch, and then

Touching my inner heart again

From so far away

I don’t know anything

But I know that you were

Made in heaven, in heaven

Made in heaven, in heaven

I was made in heaven, in heaven

Made in heaven, in heaven

Hope I didn’t offend

Well, maybe just a little bit

Enough to get yourself to see yourself with clearness

I’m hoping to get you on a soft day when you’re pliable like glue

Made

Touch, again

Feel human

Touching my inner heart again

Stop suffering

I can’t explain much, all I know is you are

Made in heaven, in heaven

Made in heaven, in heaven

I was made in heaven, in heaven

Made in heaven, in heaven

Ooh-oh

Made

Made

Made

Made

Made