I wrote this song back in 2007 - download the old demo mp3 of the song if you fancy. 

 

You're beautiful as an angel, 

caught up in my smoke signal. 

My collar all turned up, I'm cold. 

You're coming through in waves to me. 

Is two little ones enough for you? 

Identical, your miniatures. 

Moving past the lives we grew, 

a mirror makes us relatives.

You're beautiful as an angel, 

caught up in my smoke signal. 

You tear out my heart when you say we've met. 

Cuz' I've never had a family.