She's an angel passin' through the room.
(Would you like to know her...?)
She's an angel passin' through the room.
(Would you like to know her...?)
The red setting sun.
Feathers, down and fields of heather.
Beautiful,
she's then and now, forever.
When I ask, I ask her for a dance.
(Every time I see her...)
We leave the beat, obey the laws of chance.
(Every time I see her...)
Her sweet surprise,
she wears it so it shows.
She never hides her eyes.
She wears it where it shows.
She's an angel passin' through the room.
Like an angel passin' through the room.
I wish I could
save our souls alone and together.
Beautiful,
we're then and now, forever.
Forever.