Watching over you with eyes as deep as open sky
To help you to believe, in more than you can see
She'll whisper in your ear
In a dream you will hear
Draw from the wind, with help from hidden hands
Blue angel

She sing into the leaves
Her anthem of the trees
Caressing limb from limb
This ain't no haunting hymn
Releasing you at last
From all you're ghostly past
Draw from the wind, with help from hidden hands

The blues comes on
Like a sad old song
Way down into your (?)
Listen my friend
We're different to this(?)
Going to raise our spirits
Along the high road
(Repeat)

With you all the way
On any path you take
Draw from the well, with help from hidden hands
Draw from the well, with help from hidden hands
Blue angel
Blue angel
Blue angel
Draw from the well, with help from hidden hands
Blue angel