Tammy Cochran. Angels In Waiting. Zeneszám

We camped out on the living room floor
In our old sleeping bags by a make-believe fire
In a tent made of covers, we'd talked for hours
My two brothers and me
Keeping the faith, racing with destiny

They were angels in waiting
Waiting for wings to fly from this world away from their pain
Treasuring time, 'til time came to leave
Leaving behind sweet memories
Angels in waiting, angels in waiting for wings

They always knew they'd never grow old
Sometimes the body is weaker than the soul
In their darkest hour, I made a promise
I will always keep
I'll give them life, I'll let them live through me

They were angels in waiting
Waiting for wings to fly from this world away from their pain
Treasuring time, 'til time came to leave
Leaving behind sweet memories
Angels in waiting, angels in waiting for wings

They were angels in waiting
Waiting for wings to fly from this world away from their pain
Treasuring time, 'til time came to leave
Leaving behind sweet memories
Angels in waiting, angels in waiting for wings
Angels in waiting, angels in waiting for me