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Paroles: Heart. Private Audition. Angels.

Angels, angels
They didn't want to be but suddenly they're free
Angels, angels
I hear them in the trees and I wish that one was me

I watch clouds roll overhead
No, it's me that moves instead
Round and round, and round

Clouds are faces I can see
I can see they're seein' me
I can tell 'cause we know each other well
We know each other well

Angels, angels
I hear them in the trees, I wish that one was me

Angels how high have you been?
Since you left this world I'm in
And what did you see 'bout me?

Will my time go very far?
Does love reach up where you are?
Then take it along, I pay you for your songs
Can I go? Can I go along?

Angels, angels
They didn't want to be but suddenly they're free
Angels, angels
I hear them in the trees and wish that one was me

I wish that one
I wish that one was me