Magic City (2012–2013): Season 1, Episode 3 - Castles Made of Sand - full transcript

Previously on "Magic City"...

- You killed my boy!
- Al, listen to me.

Mikey is my friend, all right?

He's missing.
He's not gone.

Who was with Mike Strauss when
he checked into the Fleetwood Hotel?

Sweetheart, it makes me cozy
knowing your many well-heeled guests

are frolicking on my family beach.

It's been a long time, Meg.

You should have
told me about him.

- Lily: Would it have made a difference?
- No.

You'll burn this, right?



You built the Miramar
for gambling. You genius!

The second it's legal, Ben.

Ben:
Here, 100 grand.

Work that Evans charm.

Judith Diane Silver,
Dade County Homicide.

- Take a hike.
- What is this about?

The disappearance
of Mike Strauss.

( music playing )

( engine starts )

♪ The girl I love comes
from across the sea ♪

♪ The cutest girl
that you ever wanna see ♪

♪ She's five-feet-five
and 21 in the waist ♪

♪ Sweet lips and a pretty face ♪

♪ She said,
"Saki Wadoo" ♪



♪ "Poly Poly Labu" ♪

♪ That's her way of saying ♪

♪ "Daddy, I love you"... ♪

( applause )

♪ The way she walk,
she drive a man insane ♪

♪ She makes a hound dog
break a chain ♪

♪ My baby smiled
and then she told me ♪

♪ "My love is yours
for eternity" ♪

♪ She said,
"Saki Wadoo" ♪

♪ "Poly Poly Lapu" ♪

♪ That's her way of saying ♪

♪ "Daddy, I love you" ♪

♪ I don't know what I'd do
without that little girl ♪

♪ She's all I ever wanted
in the whole wide world. ♪

Okay, okay, cut it, cut.

That's great,
but I need a little more.

The dance goes like this, right?

Okay? So have a little fun.

Big smiles.

All right, take five.

Don't see this in Tallahassee
every day.

Probably a good thing,
Senator.

Senator:
Miss Iceland, a viking princess.

Ike:
Literally.

Purest stock on Earth.

No mixing of the breeds
on that rock, I can tell you.

Look at her hair.

Spun gold.

Bet her teeth are even perfect.

Let's find out.
Sweetheart.

Been married
to the same woman for 22 years.

Thank you, though,

but if my Irma were
to tragically pre-decease me,

that Nordic goddess
would certainly improve the gene pool.

We must always

look to the future.

Yes, to the future.

Your committee is meeting next month
on casino gambling.

You are a smooth
and charming host, Ike.

And you can make me laugh,
which is a tonic.

So let's set our ground rules

and we can continue to enjoy
one another's company, shall we?

Fair enough.

I will never...

ever...

lend my name
to your casino gambling.

We'll leave morality
and the law of God out of it for now

and let's just deal with
what you people do best.

Business.

No matter how much money
you hotel folks have,

our legal pari-mutuel gambling
has more,

much, much more.

They were here first.

Bigger.

And, Ike, they are not
going anywhere.

While you sit here

and dream about
perfect Nordic teeth,

hundreds of millions
of incredibly untaxed dollars

are being spent on bolita,
numbers, cards and sport book.

So here's a question
I have for you.

Can you really ever
be rich enough?

Be that as it may.
( clears throat )

New business?

I think it would
be incredibly rude

if I were not to extend
a warm Florida greeting

to our young
Icelandic visitor.

My pleasure, Senator.

Stevie, can you help the Senator
with whatever he needs?

Thank you, Ike.
Steve.

Senator:
Follow me.

( laughing )

Pan Am flies to Beirut,
Istanbul, Frankfurt, London.

Don't you wanna see
all those places?

Someday, sure.

Right now,

- everything I want is right here.
- ( elevator bell dings )

Man:
Open the damn door!

Anybody in the hall just now?

- No.
- All right, our guy just hit 1005.

You guys go down to nine.
Mack and I will take 11.

- We'll meet on the roof.
- Yes, sir, come on.

That was crazy.
Just like a movie, right?

vincent will get him.

Housekeeping.

I'll see you later.

Thanks for the coffee
and the company.

Okay.

Hey, you can call me Mercy.

I like it.

I always have.

Okay.

( women laughing )

Ray-Ray: Welcome to
the Miramar Playa, gentlemen.

Hey, you know it would be nice
to keep a few

of those pageant gals around
after Saturday.

You know,
a little R&R for 'em, for us

How about a week?
The Miramar insists.

A gentleman and a scholar.

Listen to me, sir.
The Trident seats 5,000 for the pageant.

We're already 300 over
the fire marshal's...

His cousin. Do you have a cousin
named Stanley Sutnick?

- Nope.
- Nice try, sir. Hanging up.

( clicks )

What's his name?

Sterling voss.

He was the Fleetwood's night clerk
when Judi and Mike checked in.

Wait a minute.
I thought you took care of this guy.

He was paid,
then he got popped on the beach

with some vice cop's johnson
in his hand and all bets were off.

And that's it?
That's all Klein has?

That's what I hear.

That's nothing.

Unless voss testifies under oath
to a grand jury.

That could mean
court-approved wiretaps.

The whole nine yards.

I wish Mike would just walk
through that door.

Unlikely.

But without a body, it's technically
still a missing persons.

But that's not gonna
last forever.

Talk to voss.

Will do.

We had another break in.

Guest walked in on a guy and he bolted
over the balcony empty-handed.

Over the balcony?

- We'll get him.
- No, now, vincent.

You get him now, all right?
The whole world is watching us.

Catch this asshole.

How's Judi holding up?

That girl is as hard
as a diamond.

- Thank you, vincent.
- ( intercom buzzes )

Woman:
Mrs. v on one.

( Vera crying )

v.
v, what's wrong?

- She cancelled.
- What, who has cancer?

No, canceled, canceled.

Jackie Kennedy just canceled.

Oh. Oh.

Did she give a reason?

Yes, I'm gypsy trash
and she doesn't wanna be seen with me.

- Wait, she said that?
- No, Jesus, Ike.

Her social secretary said
she was called out of town.

Some conflict on her calendar.
Blah, blah, blah.

Ike, this lunch is for her.

Invitations went out.
My name is on it.

Your people,
those ladies are coming

because Jackie Kennedy
will be there.

I knew it. I'm a joke.
I shouldn't have even tried.

v, v, is there any way

we can talk
about this later tonight?

Of course. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
My life is so small and stupid.

- No.
- This Bat Mitzvah, this dopey luncheon.

Okay, your life is not dopey.
It's just that I...

No, no, I get it. You have a real life,
but you do know there was a time...

Yes, I know, and you gave it
all up for me.

- ( clicks )
- V.

Jesus Christ.

( big band music playing )

Esther and I used to dance to this.
( laughing )

( Arthur coughs, grunts )

Arturo, sit down.

Arturo.

( speaks Spanish )
Arturo. Arturo.

Ike, I'm so sorry.
I didn't know what to do.

You know, I'm not a nurse,
but your father make me wear the outfit.

Inez, it's okay. It's fine.
How is he?

I don't know. He faint.
I don't know.

Doctor says he no die.
Thanks God.

Sweetheart, pull yourself
together, okay?

I'm so sorry.

Pop?

That's my son, honey.

This handsome fella here
is my boy.

He's gotta rest.
I'll give you two a couple minutes.

- He's gonna be okay, right?
- Yeah, if they stop poking me

- like a turkey.
- Blood pressure spiked.

He fainted.
He's on new medication.

If he behaves,
he'll be home tomorrow.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

What the hell, Pop?

Did you see my hat?

Yeah.

Here you go.

How are you feeling?

I'm 100 years old

and I black out when I do
the Lindy. I'm terrific.

Shit, I miss your mother.

I know. Me too, Pop.

52 years I never went to bed
without telling her I loved her.

So another year alone.

What the hell?

This too shall pass, huh?

That's what you always say.

But what do I know?

You know
I'm proud of you, kid.

Look what you did,

what you built.

The biggest, the best.

- Fontainebleau, Deauville, pissers.
- Pop.

I'm not embarrassed.
I did okay.

Had a good thing. Sundries,
a little sports book on the side.

You, you son of a bitch,

you dreamed big.

Listen to me, Isaac, okay?

- Mm-hmm.
- They're inside already.

Don't deny it.

I know what I know.

They're a cancer.

Very hard to cut out.

The surgery could kill you.

You got one chance.

Stay strong, stay healthy,

stay alive.

You can live with the cancer.

lt may cost you a few bucks,

a few sleepless nights,
your pride,

but you stick around.

You hang in there.
You survive,

and then who knows?

It's a long ballgame.

My money's on you, kid.

Send Inez in.

Are you sure?

You only go around once in life.

And sometimes not even then.

What do you say?

Ben: Have somebody
come to the house then.

Maurice won't,
and he's the best.

- Come on, sweetie.
- Then Al will take you.

You bought me
a new T-Bird, baby.

I drive better than Al.

Come on, Ben, she's right.
I hate that fucking toy.

You, get in the car.

Sweetie, baby,

if I didn't know any better, I would
think you were fucking the gardener.

Since when do you get
your hair done at night?

lt was the only time
he had left.

You wanna call him?

When you worked as a mermaid
up in Weeki Wachee,

how long did you say
you could hold your breath?

- Why?
- A number, please.

Three and a half minutes.

Not long enough.

You really don't
know me at all,

do you?

"Gunsmoke" is on.

There's stone crabs
in the 'fridge.

Have a nice night in, sweetie.

( telephone rings )

- Hello?
- I can't make it.

Are you okay?
Are you all right?

Yes, I'm fine.
It's just... it's not a good time.

- I'm sorry.
- Yeah, me too.

Soon.

Tomorrow maybe, okay?

Sure.

Stevie, you burned
those photos, right?

Lily, what's going on?
What... what's...

Just tell me
your burned them.

- Yeah.
- Okay, I'll see you soon.

Big v.

Clifford?

( laughs )

Jesus, you are on fire, honey.
Look at you.

- Are you dancing down here?
- Better.

I'm the queen.
I'm Vera Evans.

Holy shit.
You married Ike Evans?

I'm sorry.
ls this so unbelievable?

Cliffy, what the hell
are you doing here?

I'm just directing
these sweaty sows for CBS.

- The "Miss 1959" show?
- Uh-huh. Somebody's gotta do it.

That's fantastic.
You coming to the luncheon?

No, I'm help.
I've gotta eat with the cattle.

- That's crazy. Come on with us.
- No, no, no. I'm cool.

I've got too much
to do anyway, so...

but how about
tomorrow night?

I've gotta hold that beautiful body
on the dance floor again.

Done. I'll call you.

Just leave your room key
in my box.

Like the old days.

Dream on.

I will, honey.

We did have fun in Nevada,
didn't we?

Too much.

See you tomorrow night, v.
( kisses )

Excuse me.

Gentlemen.

- Hey.
- Hey, how's Grandpa?

He's fine.

Arthur's just getting old.

How's this?

Your senator left claw marks
on Belgium.

- ( laughing )
- Ike: Oh, Christ.

Who's here?

"The Beach Sun,"
the "Herald News,"

A.P., U.P.

- And?
- You get to see everything first.

They'll want to be
invited back.

- Whoa! ( laughs )
- ( woman screams )

- You get her. I'll get him.
- Hey!

No pictures.

Ike, I do not know where
this girl gets her alcohol.

( laughing )

- Senator, this way.
- Okay.

Can I get you a cup
of coffee?

He tried to touch
my pee-pee.

J.T.S. Brown,
straight up.

Very nice party, Ike,
very nice.

Good crowd.

You know, I think those girls
of yours are very clean.

I mean, very clean.

Huh? I like those European gals
the best, though.

- Right, yeah, good teeth.
- Ha ha!

You know, son...

( clears throat )

I cannot be bought.

But I can be rented.
( laughing )

- Okay.
- Hey, listen, when I get back

to Tallahassee,
you and I gotta talk, all right?

Sounds good.

Now where do I put
this empty glass?

Yeah, Pablo, there you go.
Thank you, sir.

Senator: Absinthe.
Thank you, my good man.

- ( senator sighs )
- Look who I found in the lobby.

It's nice to see you.
( kisses )

- Doesn't she look beautiful?
- As always.

- The lonely widow diet.
- Don't say that.

It's only been a few weeks.

You're right.
Of course.

Ike, could I have a minute?

Absolutely, yeah.

- v, maybe Steve can show...
- I'm fine, sweetie.

I'll be here.
So nice to see you, Annie.

- You're in our prayers.
- Thanks, v.

Okay, let's step out here.

Ike.

I wanted you
to hear this from me.

I know that you didn't have
anything to do with Mike.

You loved him
since you were kids,

and I know he loved you.

His father's gone crazy,

blaming anybody and everybody.

I just wanted
to tell you that.

V's right.
He's only been gone a couple...

He's dead.

I can feel it.

You know it, too.

Michael, our Mike,

he was a bulldog.

He got his teeth
into something,

pissed a lot of people off.
I know that.

A lot of scary people.

I just...

we just miss him so.

I'm hurting.

I am.

But I do not want
your charity, Ike.

- Charity?
- The money.

Every Monday since he's gone.
Don't bother denying it.

It's got you written
all over it.

I can't say that
we don't need it,

but I work for my money.

Okay.

What do you wanna do?

What, here?

It's a big place.
We hire a lot of people.

Well, uh...

I can cook.

Bake.

I was a pastry girl
at Junior's when I met Mike.

I can make a rugelach

that'll bring you
to your knees.

You start tomorrow.

Okay, you find Andre,
our head chef.

I will call him
and let him know.

- Really? Just like that?
- Just like that.

I'll expect rugelach on my desk
tomorrow by noon.

I know why he loved you.

No more cash in the mailbox.

I promise.

- Man: Come on, let's go.
- ( jazz music playing )

I got nothing
to say to you.

Why not? You're talking
to everybody else.

- Miami Beach vice.
- He's lying.

- You're hurting me.
- Yeah.

They promised you there's gonna
be a secret grand jury, right?

They swore your testimony
would never be made public.

Let go of my arm, please.

You testify at 9:00 A.M.

Everybody in Miami Beach

will know you're a faggot
by lunchtime.

Nothing is secret, Sterling, ever.

That is a lie.

I know. I can tell you
the name of each

and every secret
grand jury.

I can tell you where and when
you're gonna testify.

I can even tell you what room
in the Biscayne Hotel

they're gonna put you in
the night before.

Now do you see how fucked
you are?

What can I do?

Button up,

recant and deny.

They'll throw me
in Raiford.

No, they might just maybe
keep you six months maximum

for the morals thing.

They'll tell my mother.

Kid, that's pretty much
a done deal either way.

My advice...

you tell yourself
you take control of this thing.

She's your mother.
She probably knows anyhow.

All right,
here's five grand. Take it.

You tell Klein you made
a mistake. You forgot.

Then you go, you buy
your mother something nice

and you tell her the truth.

Then you get on
with your life,

but do not make me
come get

that money
back from you, okay?

- I said, "Okay?"
- Okay.

It's gonna be all right, kid.
Don't worry about it.

- ( intercom buzzes )
- Woman: Your wife is here.

- Hey.
- Big meeting

or a new girlfriend?

Why not both?

One twist on this knot,

and you're Johnnie Ray.

There. Beautiful.

Thank you.

You seem better.
ls Jackie back on for lunch?

Are we free tonight?

I've got a pageant advertisers buffet
I need to go to,

but I can do a drive-by.
Why?

The guy that's directing
the show,

the "Miss 1959" Tv show,
is an old friend

from the Tropicana.
Cliff Wells.

Two words I hate together.

Friend and Tropicana.

So I was thinking maybe
we should go to the Latin Quarter,

catch a show, dance.

Am I invited?

Yes, dopey,
you and Cliff and me.

Cozy.

Mm-hmm.
So can I tell him we're on?

Late show, like 10:00?

I'll bet he's a good dancer.

I don't remember.

Probably.

Don't be jealous.

You have other good qualities,
sweetheart.

So who are you
meeting with?

( laughs )

Nobody.
Just some banker.

Meg Bannock.

You certainly do know
how to make an entrance.

And you've lost some
of your rough edges.

- Do you approve?
- Success becomes you.

Please.

Will you be having tea today
with us today, Miss Bannock?

ls this is really
just a business meeting?

Your call.

What's your best Scotch?

Do you have
the four-year-old Springbank?

Walter, we'll have
the four-year-old Springbank.

Good choice.

Two, Wally.

So what time does
the big Jew hunt start?

Oh, please.

Come on, without you,
I'd be on the curb.

Well, then enjoy it
while you can.

Why did you
wanna meet here?

My turf.

Fair enough.

To Molly.

( glasses clink )

This is harder
than I thought.

I don't think you and I,

have we ever been together
without her?

Once.

The funeral.

You don't understand
why all these years I didn't...

You look at me.

I look at you,

but all we see is her.

Okay, please.
Something else.

So, Margaret Bannock.

I don't read the society pages
as much as I should.

Are you married?

Twice. The last one
just moved back to Denver.

He missed his mother,
or I reminded him of his mother.

Something maternal.

So yes, once again,
I'm the gay divorcee.

Why? Do you know
any eligible men?

Nobody in your league.

Mmm. This is nice.

Like smoke, peat smoke.

You always knew
the best of everything.

Except of course, you chose
the wrong Bannock girl.

You used to call me
the cabana boy.

You used to be one.

Besides,
I was just testing you.

And I failed.

Who's to say?
Here we are.

There's something I wanna talk
to you about.

- Uh-oh, where's Walter?
- Oh, nice.

Please, Ike.

No charts or graphs.
Not yet, just talk to me.

Okay.

I want you to buy out
my partner.

You want me?

You would own 49%
of the Miramar Playa.

You buy my family's land
for a song,

tear down our family home,

and then you want
to sell me half?

49%.

49% at what I assume

is current market value.

Show me the books.

Senator:
Tallahassee martini...

The usual, beautiful boy.

Judi.

Hmm. On the lips.

To what do I owe this honor?

Well, I'm happy to see you.

I'm happy to be here.

D.A. Fuck kept me
in the courthouse basement

- for two days.
- Really?

What did he want now?

That's confidential
information.

Oh.

Where is Mike Strauss?

How would you know that?

Exactly.

So he just
let you out, huh?

- For now.
- ( women laughing )

Hi.

How long are the amateurs
in town?

Till Sunday.

Babe, they don't
hold a candle to my Silver girl.

- Oh.
- What?

I just came.

Hey, Dandy,
what'll it be?

- Judi.
- Albert.

Easy, doll,
you're looking flushed.

Hey, he wants to see you.

In his cabana.

What, now?

No, next Shavuot.

Cuda, can you spell me?

- Good luck.
- Thanks.

Hey, can I talk
to you for a sec?

Yeah.

Ike:
Good news.

I got Maria on a plane out.

It's not 100%, but it looks good.

When? How?

Next week. They're gonna
call me as soon as they know.

- It's safe?
- It's safe.

Thanks.
Thank you.

I spoke to her yesterday
from her mom's place,

and she's fine.
She's okay.

She's just scared,
you know?

- Crazy over there.
- It's crazy everywhere.

I wouldn't tell her anything
over the phone, okay?

No, right.

If you're not involved
in the hand, Heshie,

- just shut the fuck up.
- ( laughing )

Hey, kid.

Benny, the kid.

You got something
you wanna tell me.

What?

What?
What do you mean what?

I'm asking you what.

Uh... I'm sorry.

I don't know what...

Oh, but you do.

You do know.

You just didn't think I'd find out.

( stammers )

Schmuck.
Second story guy

from the Miramar.

Right.

( clears throat ) No, I thought
my pop would have, you know...

Some yutz has
been hitting suites

- from the fucking balconies.
- Here at the Miramar?

Who's that fucking crazy?

My dad and vincent
are all over it.

You tell your dad if he wants,
I'll deliver the prick's hand

- in a pickle jar.
- Are the pageant girls okay?

Yeah, sure, they don't
even know it's happening.

Hey, Stevie,
catch this guy soon,

- or I will.
- Thanks.

I'll tell him, yeah.
Thank you. Thanks.

Bel:
Come on, who's opening?

Man: I will.

( panting )

- Ike.
- Yeah.

Cliff Wells.
Vera's old friend.

Cliff, right.

Well, congratulations
on everything.

The drop-dead place,
the drop-dead wife.

- I'm a lucky man.
- We both are.

( man claps )

Wow.

- Too much?
- No. No.

( kisses )
You look amazing.

Like they say in the Trop,

use it or lose it.

ls that what they say?

Then it is already lost.

Cliff: Yeah.

Clifford, I'm just a mom now.

Yeah, the last
of the red hot mamas, huh?

( laughing )

Please tell me
that's not your ex-wife.

- Who is it?
- That's Meg... Margaret.

- Meg Bannock.
- Of course it is.

Can you give me a second?

Money's honey.

What?

Well, it looks like business.
Take your time.

lt is, actually, business.

Yeah, then take your time.

Could you get me a gimlet?

Sure.

Looks like I interrupted
a night out.

- Why are you here?
- Lovely to see you, too.

I got tired of studying
the numbers.

Thought it'd be more fun
to finally see the real thing.

I'm sorry.

Just seeing you here is...

it's great. No, it is.

If you just give me
one second,

I will take you
on a grand tour.

I think Verna's coming,
and she looks a bit cranky.

Sorry.

Verna...
Vera, this is my...

this is Meg Bannock.

Meg, finally.

A pleasure.

I'm so sorry for bursting
in on all of you.

I'm rarely spontaneous.
Now I remember why.

You look stunning.

Why, thank you.

Hi, I'm Cliff Wells,
third wheel.

Cliff, Meg.

I'll be fine. You go on.

I'll just have
a quick look around.

ls this your first time
at the Miramar Playa?

In a way.

Ike bought this property
from Meg's family

and then built
the Miramar Playa.

- That's right, isn't it?
- Close enough.

Vera, would you mind
if I met you at the Quarter?

I'd really like to show Meg
the place.

Why?

- Another time, really.
- Why?

- Meg: Please.
- Because I do.

Okay? You and Cliff
go have the first dance,

and I'll see you there soon.

I can come back.
I just live...

No, you know what?
Ike's right.

Please, and Cliff and I
wanna catch up.

Yeah, I'll have her back by dawn.
( laughs )

- It's okay?
- It's better than okay.

All right,
I'll have Duke drive you.

( kisses )
Don't wait up.

- I'll be there soon.
- Of course you will.

Oh, and make sure
he shows you the kosher kitchen.

It's his pride and joy.

- Vera.
- She's beautiful.

Miss Bannock, what would
you like to see first?

The kosher kitchen.

( Latin jazz music playing )

( laughing )

( song ends )

Two banquet halls,
two nightclubs,

a movie theater.
It's...

You've built a city.

Feels bigger sometimes.

Well, when we were little,
I used to build castles.

You know, those drip
sand castles

right where that pool is.

I used to love this beach.

I hated you.

I know.

You took her.
You took this.

- You let her...
- No, Meg,

that wasn't me.

That was the cancer.

I loved her.

We loved each other.

Who knows?

Maybe I hated you
for that, too.

- ( gasps )
- Shh. Hey.

He's out with his whore.

Wait.

So you just left?

Do you mind?

No. No.

Can you just hold me?

Sure.

I said just hold me.

I thought she was
gonna tackle you.

She was so jealous.

You're crazy.

And you are a star.

Star housewife.

Listen,

I'm going back to New York

to direct the "Arthur Murray"
show for NBC.

Come with me.

- Stop.
- I'm dead serious.

You do not belong in a hotel lobby
greeting celebrities.

This is your time.

Now.

Right now.

I will give you
a feature role

in a network Tv show.

The chance of a career.

Vera, come.
Come with me.

Cliff.

God...

You're just too beautiful.

It's late.

Thank you for tonight,

for everything.

v, you're so wrong.

It's not too late.

I need to get home.

Cinderella.
( clears throat )

Your glass slipper.

Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen,

live from beautiful
Miami Beach

and the world famous
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I'm your host Byron Palmer.

And now please welcome,
from around the globe,

the Miss 1959 contestants.

♪ Angel, angel... ♪

( vocalizing )

♪ Angel, angel... ♪

What the fuck is that?
I thought I told you...

( whispers )

♪ You are my ♪

♪ Special angel ♪

♪ Sent from up above ♪

♪ The Lord ♪

♪ Smiled down on me ♪

♪ And sent an angel ♪

♪ To love ♪

♪ You are my ♪

♪ Special angel... ♪

Whoo! Did you see that?

- ♪ Right from paradise... ♪
- ( whispering )

( laughing )

♪ I know ♪

♪ You're an angel ♪

♪ Heaven is in ♪

♪ Your eyes ♪

♪ The smile from your lips ♪

♪ Brings the summer sunshine ♪

♪ Tears from your eyes ♪

♪ Bring the rain ♪

♪ I feel your touch ♪

♪ Your warm embrace ♪

♪ And I'm in heaven again ♪

♪ You are my ♪

♪ Special angel ♪

♪ Through eternity ♪

♪ I'll have ♪

♪ My special angel ♪

♪ Here to watch ♪

♪ Over me ♪

♪ The smile from your lips ♪

♪ Brings the summer sunshine ♪

♪ Tears from your eyes ♪

♪ Bring the rain ♪

♪ I feel your touch ♪

♪ Your warm embrace ♪

♪ And I'm in heaven again ♪

♪ You are my ♪

♪ Special angel ♪

♪ Through eternity ♪

♪ I'll have ♪

♪ My special angel ♪

♪ Here to watch ♪

♪ Over me ♪

♪ The smile
from your lips ♪

♪ Brings the summer sunshine ♪

♪ The tears
from your eyes ♪

♪ Bring the rain ♪

♪ I feel your touch ♪

♪ Your warm embrace ♪

♪ And I'm ♪

♪ In heaven again ♪

♪ You are my ♪

♪ Special angel ♪

♪ Through eternity ♪

♪ I'll have ♪

♪ My special angel ♪

♪ Here to watch ♪

♪ Over me ♪

♪ Here to watch
over me ♪

♪ Angel, angel. ♪

( vocalizes )

( music playing )