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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Sent down from Heaven, their jobs are sure tough But they don’t fly away when the going gets rough They rise to the challenge to bring back wonder and hope Failure does not happen in their line of work Cuz’ Angels, no Angels, they don’t sing the blues Angels sing strong from the high mountain tops Sometimes it’s a rock song to wake spirits up Sometimes it’s a ballad when babies must sleep Or a love song in country that just makes you weep But Angels, no Angels, don’t sing the blues They work behind the scenes to enlighten world faith Always there when you need’em, our Heavenly base They make house calls to heal another broken heart Gatekeepers to the soul, they lighten the dark The sky is the limit as only Angels can know When times are a troubling, their first on the scene Not afraid to help out or even dirty their wings The tune that they dance to, comes from Heaven above Giving rhythm and gospel to everyone they love Cuz’ Angels, no Angels, they don’t sing the blues And you know Angels can’t read music, but they sure wing it well As they learn from the Almighty, Who swings with, the heartbeat of humanity, From Heavens high hill Angels sing strong from the high mountain tops Sometimes it’s a rock song to wake spirits up Sometimes it’s a ballad when babies must sleep Or a love song in country that just makes you weep But Angels, no Angels, don’t sing the blues They just don’t sing the blues No, Angels don’t sing the blues Angels don’t sing the blues
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