There’s a bit of heaven in his voice
He’s an angel, a misplaced creature
Stuck in a place without a choice
Days pass and as he feels numb
Waiting for a change
And listening to his inner voice, the beating drum
As fears vanish
The doors to freedom open
All that remains is a goodbye, to banish
He left, bound for his home
On his path he met so many creatures
And realised he was not alone
And if you believe, believe in angels
He’s one without a doubt
And I, I am grateful
For meeting you
He’s an angel, a misplaced creature
Stuck in a place without a choice
Days pass and as he feels numb
Waiting for a change
And listening to his inner voice, the beating drum
As fears vanish
The doors to freedom open
All that remains is a goodbye, to banish
He left, bound for his home
On his path he met so many creatures
And realised he was not alone
And if you believe, believe in angels
He’s one without a doubt
And I, I am grateful
For meeting you