Dance With The Angels – Lisa Loeb

Well then embroider me with gold
And I will fly with the angels
And you can dance with me

Sing with the angels?
Then show me a song
And I will strum with the angels
And you can sing with me

But you want to fall
Fashionably in love with a woman
In love with a life you’ll adore
In love with a woman you’ll adore

Under my wings, you’ll start to ask yourself
Under my wings, you’ll learn to fly
Under my wings, you’ll come to understand
How to hold on if you want to

Or you can dream of the frog legs
Sitting in the church
In the glass in the sand
Where your footsteps
Or you can dream of the angels
In the air
Can you see me?
I float in skies in your eyes,
In your eyes

Under my wings, you’ll start to look for me


Dance With The Angels – Lisa Loeb