Angels Lyrics

Angels lyrics

Sometimes it all looks like some Chagall



I close my eyes and disappear for awhile



and the world is falling 



slowly out of view



while the angels are singing



singing me home



yeah the angels are singing



singing me home



3 o'clock in the morning



and I'm feeling no pain



from way up here



it sure all looks the same



and the stars are spinning



like pinwheels in the sky



while the angels are singing



singing me home



yeah the angels are singing



singing me home



I think I'll stay here a little longer



close my eyes and go back to nowhere



and I wonder if I'll ever



get used to this life I've been living



while the angels are singing



singing me home



yeah the angels are singing



singing me home



Home



Home



Home







Produced and Mixed by: Blue Rodeo & Peter Doell



All songs written by Keelor/Cuddy



All songs published by Thunderhawk Music, MCA Publishing & Home Cooked
Music.



Copyright 1992 Blue Rodeo Productions. All rights reserved. Used with
Permission.