I could hear my mother calling
From the house of cooking smells and light
In the garden where the snow all day had fallen
Where I waited for that Christmas night
And the wheelbarrow looked like a manger
The bushes looked like kneeling kings
My arms outstretched were wings as I let go
And I fell and made an angel in the snow

Snow angel
Snow angel
Snow angel
Snow angel

I could hear my father calling
From the house of love and candlelight
And in the garden where the snow all day had fallen
Where I waited for that Christmas night
And the garden looked like a stable
And an aeroplane looked like a star
My arms were outstretched wings as I let go
And I fell and made an angel in the snow

Snow angel
Snow angel
Snow angel

Snow angel
Snow angel

Snow
I could hear my father calling
Snow
I could hear my mother calling
Snow angel