There Must Be An Angel Playing With My Heart - Luciano Pavarotti, Eurythmics

No-one on earth could feel like this.

I’m thrown and overblown with bliss.

There must be an angel

Playing with my heart.

I walk into an empty room

And suddenly my heart goes «boom»!

It’s an orchestra of angels

And they’re playing with my heart.

(Must be talking to an angel)

No-one on earth could feel like this.

I’m thrown and overblown with bliss.

There must be an angel

Playing with my heart.

And when I think that I’m alone

It seems there’s more of us at home.

It’s a multitude of angels

And they’re playing with my heart.

Chorus repeats.

I must be hallucinating

Watching angels celebrating.

Could this be reactivating

All my senses dislocating?

This must be a strange deception

By celestial intervention.

Leavin' me the recollection

Of your heavenly connection.

No-one on earth could feel like this.

I’m thrown and overblown with bliss.

There must be an angel

Playing with my heart.

I walk into an empty room

And suddenly my heart goes «boom»!

It’s an orchestra of angels

And they’re playing with my heart.

(Must be talking to an angel)

No-one on earth could feel like this.

I’m thrown and overblown with bliss.

There must be an angel

Playing with my heart.

And when I think that I’m alone

It seems there’s more of us at home.

It’s a multitude of angels

And they’re playing with my heart.

Chorus repeats.

I must be hallucinating

Watching angels celebrating.

Could this be reactivating

All my senses dislocating?

This must be a strange deception

By celestial intervention.

Leavin' me the recollection

Of your heavenly connection.