baby close your eyes
under painted skies
angels on a string
circling baby as you sleep
i'll watch you while you dream
a world away from me
but not so far that you can't reach and if those painted skies have turned to gray
those angels on a string have flown away
and when my time is done
and i am up above
you always will, you always have, my love sleep in heavenly peace
dont worry 'bout a thing
sure as the morning sun appears
i'll be here