So many angels out there
Living right down the block,
In my despair, my darkest hour,
They show up,
Sometimes they bring a homemade dinner
Or just sit and talk,
And without knowing, they show me,
The face of God.
So many angels out there
So many angels out there
So many angels out there.
I was boarding the plane
When I got the call,
I could hear my brother's voice shaking,
Saying "he's gone, he's gone, he's gone",
Through my tears I found my seat
When a stranger next to me,
She took my hand, and she said "honey,
Hold on, hold on, hold on",
So many angels out there
So many angels out there
So many angels out there.
There was a girl who helped my mother
In the old folk's home,
She made her laugh, she brushed her hair
And put her makeup on,
She didn't know she was my hero
With her gentle ways,
She had no fame, she had no money,
But she was filled with grace.
So many angels out there
So many angels out there
So many angels out there.
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New album from Meg Duffy, dubbed as a personal glimpse into the artist's lush solo work. Dreamy, intimate folk-centered recordings. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 7, 2017