1. Angel

From the recording Songs From the Middle

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"Middle-aged love, reflected in a store window"


Angel ©Bruce Wozny 2013

Saw your face this morning as I passed you on the street
we both seemed so much older, it felt so bittersweet
long before we met I saw you in my mind
looking for an angel to be mine
I don't know the answers so I go on making plans
try to keep these moments from sliding through my hands
eyes upon the sky, searching for a sign
looking for an angel to be mine

Under these stars walking alone, here in this lonely place
heading for home, hungry for love, after this lonely race
Hearts all bruised and battered, feelings black and blue
elbows carried high, I can't get close to you
we have too many edges, sometimes I don't mind
looking for an angel to be mine