from me, drink from me (Oh ah, oh ah)That

they say people come, say people goThis particular diamond

up above I heardThe angels sing to me these

1: Fly flock of birds, hovering aboveJust

they're coming to get usYeah, coming to get us, and

1: Chris you try your best, but you don't

I hope we get oldI hope we can find a

up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't

night, another fightTears, we cried a floodGot all kinds

feathering to the cloudsAnd everyone before us is there

1: you try your best, but you don't succeedWhen

You set my heart on fireAnd boy, it’s beautifulYou set my

nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two,

Oh, angel sent from up aboveYou know you make my world

It's been seven hours and fifteen daysSince you took your love

So you lost your trustAnd you never should haveBut you never

I drive you away?I know what you'll sayYou say,

we goWait, went digging for goldI went down

1: Chris at the starsLook how they shine for

no excuse to be sat down in this song, please,