Angel's

Angels



I’ve heard men talk about Angels

Those heavenly bodies on earth

And I’ve heard them say, in many way’s

How some that they’ve loved they’ve hurt



Angel’s have many emotions

Sometimes are very disguised

A man needs to learn how to read them you know

Or they’ll end up with tears in their eyes Oh there’s nothing like the wings of an Angel

To hold you and make things alright

She’ll hold you, and keep you, love you, and teach you

Sometimes although the night

Sometimes although the night



Now I’ve heard all about fallen Angel’s

I know that there are some around

But if the truth could be known, about a man all alone

There would never be one hit the ground



Because there’s nothing like the wings of an Angel

To hold you and make things alright

She’ll hold you, and keep you, love you, and teach you

Sometimes although the night

Sometimes although the night



By Augustus Clay