angels angels they didn t want to be but suddenly they re free angels angels i hear them in the trees i wish that one was me i watch clouds roll overhead no it s me that moves instead round and round and round clouds are faces i can see i can see they re seeing me i can tell cause we know each other well we know each other well angels angels i hear them in the trees i wish that one was me angels how high have you been since you left this world i m in and what did you see bout me will my time go very far does love reach up where you are then take it along i pay you for your song can i go along 