For the Angel

Hey thing are moving
Under my feets
I’m all alone
Birds are singin’
Oh well I’m tryin’ to moving it on
Only making sounds for the angels
Only making sounds for the angels
Hey storm is coming
All my old feelings
I’m all alone
Wait I’m trembling
All is electric in my brains
Only making sounds for the angels
Only making sounds for the angels
Please let me hide in your garden
Birds flying high in their gold wings
Only making sounds for the angels
I’m only making sounds for the angels
I’m only making sounds for the angels
I’m only making sounds for the angels