How is your morning Babe? I wanted to call you. But somethings got in the way Im falling for you. And your fragrance. There's angels in their hair. Oh your fragrant. A holy grail. Going outside is probably our best way to breathe. I'm rolling down a hill since I was seventeen. So tell me a story, or a bad omen. I feel like you know me, is this true ? As your fragrance. There’s angels in their hair. Oh your fragrant. A holy grail.