The drink is gonna kill us And the houses we go home We're waiting for the angels To save us from ourselves We're boarding up the windows And then locking
I will be I must be seeing angels, baby And oh it feels like summer I said I'm falling for this moment And I know you're gonna catch me, baby I must be seeing angels
of angels One who's gone, for he had become, in the sky there's space for an angel I believe in the human need to believe there's hope for an angel
I've burnt you and I can't bare the sight of the scars We never buried our love I can see it rotting before my eyes All the makeup in this world won'
I heard the angels say I wish that we could wake this sleeping city So desolate I wish that they'd remove the veil from their face I heard them say Yet
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All you can do is bow Before the One who made Heaven and earth Before the almighty God For Him alone Chorus: Sing with the angels Sing with the angels
be All you can do is bow Before the One who made Heaven and earth Before the almighty God For Him alone Chorus: Sing with the angels Sing with the angels
I thought I would spend it here with you. Stay as long as it takes for you to carry me from despair to deliverance. Have assurance that I need you-the angel of lost hopes
I know I don't want you, I know I don't want you, I feel broken, I feel broken and miles away Let the brain bells ring again Let the angels sing again
hope for the songs that you sing Tonight, this is your life Angel child Tonight, this is your life, this is your life Angel child of mine Tonight, this is your life, this is your life Angel
gotta know is I got to get you baby you may know I'll never cheat you you know my love is true I hope you won't find out I hope you'll never know what
it hope You're the antidote you're an Ark-Angel Do you dream about me too Ark-Angel When I dream I dream of you Ark-Angel But could I change this world
from this (dying place you call home) The sun has burned the last time she crawls in darkness with no light in sight Like burning wings of an angel
dry Is my marrow that sweet? Your dead lovers have left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes Sucking them dry Does their marrow taste of sweetness, sweetness? I hope
and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn. Fall on your knees, O hear the angel