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Text: Kirsty MacColl. Titanic Days. Angel.


Love's dreaming, love's sleeping,
And when it wakes again who knows the company it's keeping
I am dreaming, I am falling
And just before I hit the ground I hear you calling
There's an angel floating round my house, floating round my house
There's an angel floating round this house

Still dreaming I am flying
And far above my room I thought I heard you crying
I am calling "Come with me.
Come on in and take me by the hand.
Come give me what I understand"
There's an angel floating round my house, floating round my house
There's an angel floating round this house

Love's dreaming, love's sleeping
And when it wakes again who knows the company it's keeping
I am dreaming, I am falling
And just before I hit the ground I hear you calling
There's an angel floating round my house, floating round my house
There's an angel floating round this house

There's an angel floating round my house, floating round my heart
There's an angel floating round this house, floating round this heart
Round this head