we camped out on the livin room floor in our old sleepin bags by a make believe fire in our tent made of covers we d talk for hours my two brothers and me keeping the faith racing with destiny they were angels in waiting waiting for wings to fly from this world away from their pain treasuring time til time came to leave leave them behind sweet memories angels in waiting angels in waiting for wings they always knew they d never grow old sometimes the body is weaker than the soul in their darkest hour i made a promise i will always keep i ll give them life i ll let them live through me they were angels in waiting waiting for wings to fly from this world away from their pain treasuring time til time came to leave leave them behind sweet memories angels in waiting angels in waiting for wings