The Sound of Angels Wings
One day I was out walkin’
On my own
I thought there was no one around
I thought I was alone
But then I felt a presence
Somewhere nearby
But there was no one around
No one to catch my eye
Then I heard a sound
A sweet, sweet sound
Even though there was
No one around
It sounded like an angel
Openin’ its wings
Like the sound of a mornin’ bird
Who softly sings
What’s that I hear
Is it Angel’s playin’ harp
The sound sounds quite perfect
Not out of key or sharp
I hear them playin’ violin
The chords of many strings
It must be the sound of angels
The sound of angel’s wings
It must be the sound of angels
The sound of angel’s wings
If someone ever told me
What I had heard
I think I might have told them
To seek a doctor’s word
But I know for certain
As I heard it for myself
Don’t need no one to tell me
What is or isn’t truth
‘Cos when I heard a sound
A sweet, sweet sound
It filled my heart with love
I felt it all around
It sounded like an angel
Openin’ its wings
Like the sound of a mornin’ bird
Who softly sings
What’s that I hear
Is it Angel’s playin’ harp
The sound sounds quite perfect
Not out of key or sharp
I hear them playin’ violin
The chords of many strings
It must be the sound of angels
The sound of angel’s wings
It must be the sound of angels
The sound of angel’s wings
Could that be a tambourine?
A jangle I do hear
Could it be the echo?
Of angels in my ear
Could it be piano
A Piano I do hear
Is that the sound of angels?
Somewhere far or near
Is that the sound of angels?
Somewhere far or near
What’s that I hear
Is it Angel’s playin’ harp
The sound sounds quite perfect
Not out of key or sharp
I hear them playin’ violin
The chords of many strings
It must be the sound of angels
The sound of angel’s wings