Angels,
Angels
In the blue of your eyes I will see.
Look at me, hold me,
It does me good if you stay a little longer.
Angels,
Angels,
So much desire to fly in the middle of the sky!
The angels are singing
And the music of the angels you are.
Seasons are flying,
Songs are changing
While we are here,
Tight in immensity,
Like two city angels.
Angels,
Angels
In houses, under bridges, on the road.
Look at these angels,
Are those who didn't go away.
Seasons are flying,
Songs are changing
While we are here,
Tight in immensity,
Like two city angels.
Angels,
Oh angels
All those who are loving each other a little,
Angels,
Oh angels,
But my angel among the angels you are.