The Little Miss: kiss kiss your little miss and she flies flies up into the skies away away from troubles array to love to love her angel prince above to love to love Armando above The Angel’s Reply to the Little Miss: "there was a girl precious as gold she was found by a prince and told that life itself was getting bold until he found her in the world "and he kissed kissed his little miss and they flew flew up into the blue away away from troubles array... "...to love and hold each other above"