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