I sit and waite,
Does an angle contemplate my fate?
And do they know
The places where we go when we’re grey and old?
Cos I have been told that salvation
Let’s their wings unfold.
So when I’m lying in my bed,
Thoughts running thru my head,
And I feel that love is dead…I’m loving angels instead.
Chorus:
And thru it all she offers me protection.
A lot of love and affection,
Whether I’m right or wrong.
And down the water fall, Wherever it may take me,
I know that life won’t breake me.
When I come to call
She won’t forsake me…I’m loving angles 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 brings flesh to my bones,
And when love is dead…I’m loving angles instead.
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