My Little Angel 
The Four Lads 
Lyrics by:  Gordon Charles 

 

Chart 

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Label
 
Top 100

April 1956

 

22

Columbia
    


My little angel needs no harp
No applause when she sings
My little angel doesn`t fly
Through the sky, has no wings

Fanfares of trumpets may not
Blow just to show she`s divine
For my little angel needs
No halo to match heaven`s shine

I`ve heard tell that
Angels never leave the skies
But she must be an angel
There`s heaven in her eyes

And speaking of angels
I admit I`m a bit starry eyed
For my little angel soon will
Walk down the isle as my bride

I`ve heard tell that
Angels never leave the skies
But she must be an angel
There`s heaven in her eyes

And speaking of angels
I admit I`m a bit starry eyed
For my little angel soon will
Walk down the isle as my bride