Sometimes angels aren't covered in light
Sometimes angels aren't always right
Sometime's angels don't have wings
But nothing compares with the love they bring
My little angel isn't very tall
My little angel hasn't said a word at all
But there's nothing like the sound I hear
When my little angel is drawing near.
When my little angel comes around
I feel I can fly, and I'm leaving the ground
All I hear are the beating wings
Baby's cries, but no other thing.
My little angel sleeps all day
But when shes in my arms, there's nothing to say
Her halo is a cow-lick of soft, golden hair
She can't work miracles, but I don't care.
My little angel can't walk or talk
But time flies fast, and you race the clock
My little angel won't be little for long
But my angel will never be gone
