She's as close to perfect
As I am far away
She touches me and instantly I find myself standing
Outside Heaven's Gate
That's just something about her, I quit trying to figure out
I find myself no longer walking through
That valley of the shadow of a doubt
The Angels must be watching over one of their own
Heaven is at hand anytime that she's close
I hear distant voices singing glorious songs
Don't ask me I know I just know I know
That the Angels must be watching over one of their own
There's a glow about her
And I am drawn into her light
She smiles at me and suddenly