Who Stole Her from Heaven

The voices out on the road tonight

Are cutting through like a knife

He's seeing, but he's not believing

'Cause without her, he's only grievingAnd he's asking

Who stole her from heaven?

And how much time has she got?

This girl goes to eleven

How could you think she's not?Angles from above have sent her

To be with him and find him a cure

For his life compass had been put away

Now he can leave there for another dayAnd he's asking

Who stole her from heaven?

And how much time has she got?

This girl goes to eleven

How could you think she's not?She's perfectly not perfect

But that's exactly what he sees

It's her that he loves and protects

He's wondering if she's here to stayAnd he's asking