Woke up lying in her garden bed The sun came up behind her head I touched her hair, then brushed it back
Oh, angels must smile like that
She's a picture of the world to come, a beautiful and Holy one I rest my head against her lap
Ah, angels must smile like that
Was she flesh and blood breathing in the juniper and the jasmine? When the night fell was that stardust in her eyes and moonlight glistening on her skin? (Skin like porcelain)
Love and mercy graced the prayer she'd said that pulled me from the riverbed Body heat flowed, brought me back
Oh, angels must smile like that Angels must smile like that Angels must smile like that