Where Angels Play

Come with me to a place no eyes have ever seen
A million miles from here where no one's ever been
God-given grace and a holy Heaven face
I'm on the edge of something shattering
I'm coming through

"Ok, let's fly", she says: "This carpet's made for two"
This ugly little box, no place for me and you
Our carpet falls on a dew-fresh daffil plain
Take a look around, there's something happening
All the colours fade

I don't want you now, bang, bang, bang gone
Oh, I don't need you now, the seeds are sown
Oh, bang, bang pretty, pretty bang, bang
I don't think so, no, no
I don't think so, no, no
Bang bang, bang bang

Below the country rolls like a mighty boiling sea
The warm red sun gives up and sinks into the trees
But I'm no fool, I can't stand here betrayed
Take a look around, there's something happening
All the colours fade

I don't want you now, bang, bang, bang gone
Oh, I don't need you now, the seeds are sown
Oh, bang, bang pretty, pretty bang, bang
I don't think so, no, no
I don't think so, no, no
Bang bang, bang bang



Credits
Writer(s): Ian George Brown, John Squire
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