Angels - Sam Baker

Angels fly around her heart

«Love can heal» they softly call

When trouble comes to the ones she loves

Her angels come

They ease all suffering

They heal all pain

Her angels come like healing rain

Love and angels conquer all

Like rain her healing angels fall

Love and angels conquer all

Her healing angels softly call

«Amen»

Call a truce, call a war

Everyone is a bastard, everyone is a whore

Everyone is a saint, everyone is redeemed

Everyone is at the mercy of another one’s dream

She eases suffering

Heals the pain

Her angels come like healing rain

Love and angels conquer all

Like rain her healing angels fall

Love and angels conquer all

Her healing angels softly call

«Amen»

«Aaa-men»

Late at night when dreams are kings

I got nervous about what dark brings

I call her name

She pulls me tight

She whispers, «Everything's all right»

She eases suffering

Heals all pain

Her angels come like healing rain

Love and angels conquer all

Like rain her healing angels fall

Love and angels conquer all

Her healing angels softly call

«Amen»

Call a truce, call a war

Everyone is a bastard, everyone is a whore

Everyone is a saint, everyone is redeemed

Everyone is at the mercy of another one’s dream