ANGELS

Every Sunday morning
In a sacred light
I push away
The darkness for a while
Sometimes words can fail me
I’m looking for a sign
The strangest things
Have taken wing
Ask them why they came here
Ask them why they came

Every other daybreak
Swore I heard you near
Lean in close
The feelings disappear
Ordinary daydream
I’m looking for a sign
The strangest things
Have taken wing
CHORUS

Every other daydream
Could end up far from here
If I could call an angel
Down from there
Sometimes words can fail me
I’m looking for a sign
The strangest things
Have taken wing
CHORUS
(This is why they came)

From early morning
Until late in the evening
You’re my angels

© 2019 Chris LeRoy
Published by New West Crash Music