Angels sing and play along

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?

'Cause 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.