angels

angels

angels

they didn't want to be

but suddenly they're free

angels

angels

i hear them in the trees i wish that one was me

i watch clouds roll overhead

no

it's me that moves instead

round and round and round

clouds are faces i can see

i can see they're seeing me

i can tell cause we know each other well

we know each other well

angels

angels

i hear them in the trees

i wish that one was me

angels how high have you been

since you left this world i'm in

and what did you see 'bout me

will my time go very far?

does love reach up where you are?

then take it along

i pay you for your song

can i go along?