Angels High In The Sky
Watching Them Pass As Days Go By,
High In the Sunny Bright Blue Sky
They Fly Past As The World Goes By.
More And More Start To Gather
As They Travel Faster And Faster,
As They Finally Reach Their Goal
They Turn Around To Head For Home.
With Distance Apart The Heart Grows Fonder
But Without The Love
The Heart Will Beat
No Longer
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