Looking for the Angels |
by Sandra Bradley (c) 2004 |
I cannot go with you I must stay behind And I know I'm gonna miss you For a long, long time. Your eyes look so distant What is it you see? Are you looking at the angels But don't want to leave? You made me so happy You taught me to care And before you there was nothing And then you were there. I will go on living Thinking 'bout the days Days of laughter, smiles and sunshine Through an evening haze. Let the angels take you Let them take you home You have given me your best years I won't be alone. Mem'ries will sustain me 'Til my time is come I'll be looking for the angels Come to take me home. Looking for the angels come to take me home Where I'll join my Daddy praising Christ the Son I'll go with them gladly when this life is done I'll be looking for the angels Come to take me home. |
For my Daddy -- I miss him still. |
background & button by Sandra Bradley |
updated August 24, 2008 |
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