Can't find my way home But it's through you and I know What I'll do Just to get back in her arms C'mon, Angel, don't you cry Just to get back in her er er er er Way e ay e oh Can't find the way

To love you, love you, love you Where'd you go off higher now, baby It's been so long You are my angel Come from way above to bring me love Her eyes, she's on the dark side Neutralize every man in sight To love you Come from way above

If I could, I'd give you the world Wrap it all around you Won't be satisfied with just a piece of this heart My angel, oh angel You're my angel, oh angel Oh, dreams are dreams Some dreams come true I found a real dream, baby when I found you You're so

Hear that angel Catch my angel I'd rather save an angel down I'm a believer, it's a trial Foolish and weaker, oh, oh, oh Where are our leaders? Shots were fired on the street By the church where we used to meet

You're my angel You're my angel, you see me through Believe in me, I'll believe in you Oh fill my heart from your loving well Pick me up when I'm feeling down When I stumble on shaky ground Oh you're my answer when I can't tell Oh you take me up to

And I love you Godspeed little man, sweet dreams little man Oh my love will fly to you each night on angel's wings Godspeed, sweet dreams Dragon tales and the water is wide Pirates sail and lost boys fly Fish bite moonbeams every night The rocket racer's

Oh I wish I could be more like you Do you wish you could be more like me? Backseat of my car, in the back of my head I come alive when I hear your voice It's a beautiful sound, it's a beautiful noise Do you look up to the sky? Do you know the reasons why

Oh oh oh oh oh We share the same soul I've got an angel She doesn't wear any wings She wears a heart that could melt my own She wears a smile that could make me want to sing She gives me presents With her presence alone She gives me everything I could

Won't you please look down on me? A little mercy is all I need I say, angel of mercy Angel of mercy Oh, angel of mercy I went to work this mo'nin' My foreman looked me in the eye He said, "Fella I don't know what's wrong with ya, But you look sick enough

This is spiritual, under your spell Like an angel, oh, at blow Like a feather, you make me float Magic, or one, or mystery All of you trying to work on me I would surrender myself Holy hell, and heaven high You will open up my eyes Phenomenon, the way