Angel

the angels' wingtips caress you
they will take care of you
until I get there
think about you every day
there's never enough words to say
come on baby come on and play
wait for me for another day
they tell me stars are actually angels
do you fly
you're free
from the harsh city wind
and the threatening dark sea
I cry for you
'cause I miss you so
I just needed you to know
but you've made me strong
I think about you and I carry on