Those who live good on earth
Become an angel after their death
A look at the sky and you ask
Why we can't see them

First when the clouds go to sleep
They can see us in the sky
We have fear and are alone

God knows I don't want to be an angel

They live in the sunshine
Apart from us and endless far away
They have to attach them to a star (not a party/not much fun)
So they wont fall out of the sky

First when the clouds go to sleep
They can see us in the sky
We have fear and are alone

God knows I don't want to be an angel

God knows I don't want to be an angel

God knows I don't want to be an angel

First when the clouds go to sleep
They can see us in the sky
We have fear and are alone

God knows I don't want to be an angel

God knows I don't want to be an angel

God knows I don't want to be an angel