Watching over you with eyes as deep as open sky To help you to believe, in more than you can see She'll whisper in your ear In a dream you will hear Draw from the wind, with help from hidden hands Blue angel She sing into the leaves Her anthem of the trees Caressing limb from limb This ain't no haunting hymn Releasing you at last From all you're ghostly past Draw from the wind, with help from hidden hands The blues comes on Like a sad old song Way down into your (?) Listen my friend We're different to this(?) Going to raise our spirits Along the high road (Repeat) With you all the way On any path you take Draw from the well, with help from hidden hands Draw from the well, with help from hidden hands Blue angel Blue angel Blue angel Draw from the well, with help from hidden hands Blue angel