Five little angels marched into the room
Four holding dusters, one held a broom
Four little angels began my spring clean
Polishing my brain, making it gleam
Three little angels said now look here
We’re your inspiration, we’re always here
Two little angels stood side by side
Looking angelic with eyes open wide
One little angels said paint what you feel
That is the way your spirit will heal.
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