The colors of the world of the world are much better when you look to see You can see it in your eyes in your eyes when you look when you look at me You were lost you were lost so they came to save us So they took us away away where we where we would stay Then the voices of an angel came to sing us home Fly past every cloud and know when and know just how far we've been Cuz this blankets getting colder And my dreams are getting older And all I wanna see is an angel coming back to me She pointed to the sky The place she'd only dreamt of before Need to realize she would always be weighted to the floor And she was lost she was lost So they came to save her So they took her away away where we and she would stay And then the voices of an angel came to sing us home Fly past every cloud and know when and know just how far we've been Cuz this blankets getting colder And my dreams are getting older And all I wanna see is an angel coming back to me And I wake in the night and the morning is rising How many people see the birds singing to the moon in the trees?