Angels

I sit and wait.
Does an angel contemplate my fate
And do they know the places where we go
when we're grey and old.
Cuz I have been told that salvation
lets their wings unfold.
So when I'm lying in my bed,
thoughts running through my head,
and I feel that love is dead.
I'm loving angels instead.

®: And through it all she offers me protection,
a lot of love and affection, whether I'm right or wrong.
And down the waterfall wherever it may take me,
I know that life won't break me.
When I come to call, she won't forsake me.
I'm loving angels instead.

When I'm feeling weak
and my pain walks down a one way street,
I look above and I know
I'll always be blessed with love.
And as the feeling grows she breathes flesh
to my bones and when love is dead,
I'm loving angels instead.
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