three angels
Singer:bob dylan
three angels up above the street
dressed in green robes with wings that stick out
they're been there since christmas morn'
the wildest cat from montana passes by in a flash
then a lady in a bright orange dress
the tenth avenue bus going west
the dogs and pigeons fly up and they flutter around
a man with a badge skips by
three fellows crawling on their way back to work
the bakery truck stops outside of that fence
where the angels stand high on their poles
in this concrete world full of souls
the angels play on their horns all day
the whole earth in progressions seems to pass by
but does anyone hear the music they play?