Title: Angels
Album: Private Audition
Artist: Heart
Composer(s): Ann Wilson, Sue Ennis
Lyric:
Angels, angels
They didn't want to be but suddenly they're free
Angels, angels
I hear them in the trees and 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 seein' 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 songs
Can I go? Can I go along?
Angels, angels
They didn't want to be but suddenly they're free
Angels, angels
I hear them in the trees and wish that one was me
I wish that one
I wish that one was me
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