Well, Hullo Angel A Gift and a Smile Well, Hullo Angel As We walk a Crooked mile And a Twisted Man Leans on twisted sticks With children's laughter Hanging from swings
Well, Hullo Angel And the skipping rope turns Whilst little bodies twist In carousel swerves
Well, Hullo Angel It's the End of The World
Well, Hullo Angel At the End of your Tether
Well, Hullo Angel Time for Sleep
Well, Hullo Angel Time for Prayers
That which is Falling Should also be Pushed That which is Crawling Should also be Crushed!