Those who live good on earth

Become an angel after their death

A look at the sky and you ask

Why we can't see them



First when the clouds go to sleep

They can see us in the sky

We have fear and are alone



God knows I don't want to be an angel



They live in the sunshine

Apart from us and endless far away

They have to attach them to a star (not a party/not much fun)

So they wont fall out of the sky



First when the clouds go to sleep

They can see us in the sky

We have fear and are alone



God knows I don't want to be an angel



God knows I don't want to be an angel



God knows I don't want to be an angel



First when the clouds go to sleep

They can see us in the sky

We have fear and are alone



God knows I don't want to be an angel



God knows I don't want to be an angel



God knows I don't want to be an angel