Johnny Angel (1961) - Shelley Fabares


You're an Angel to me. 
Johnny Angel, how I love him. 
He's got something I can't resist, 
but he doesn't even know that I exist. 
Johnny Angel, how I want him. 
How I tingle when he passes by. 
Every time he says "Hello" my heart begins to fly. 
I remember how I get carried away. 
I dream of him and me, and how it's gonna be. 
Other fellas call me up for a date, 
but I just sit and wait, I'd rather concentrate ... 
... on Johnny Angel. 
'Cause I love him. 
And I pray that someday he'll love me. 
And together we will see how lovely heaven will be.

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