Angel - Ian Kelly

You’re an angel, sleeping

I give you my life for the joy you bring

Bewildering love

The fruit of my wife you’re my endless spring

You’ll crawl, and walk

And if you fall and fall then pretty soon you’ll talk

And you’ll love, and you’ll laugh

When life gets you down I’ll teach you to react

So you can smile back

Where I come from, it’s known

There’s nothing you love more than what you’ve grown

When you’re smiling, I cry

So many words come from my eyes

You’ll brush, and floss

You better roll the stone before it gathers moss

And we’ll catch and toss

And then you’ll leave this home and then I will be lost

I will be lost.