when i think about angels

why does the color of my coffee match your eyes

why do i see you when a stranger passes by

i swear i hear you in the whisper of the wind

i feel you when the sun is dancin' on my skin

and when it's raining

you won't find me complainin' cause

when i think about rain

i think about singing

when i think about singing

it's a heavenly tune

when i think about heaven then

i think about angels

when i think about angels

i think about you

the taste of sugar sure reminds me of your kiss

i like the way that they

both linger on my lips

kisses remind me of a field of butterflies

must be the way my heart is fluttering inside

beautiful distraction

you make every thought a chain reaction

anywhere i go

anything i do

everything around me baby

makes me think of you