Following The Angels - Mike Oldfield

In that moment, there was peace

No one walked alone on the streets

A migration of dancing light

Gathering, returning home from the night

It came falling down

Following the angels down

Falling down

Following the angels down

As the sun went down over the bridge

And the music and dance reached its pitch

Satellites, they joined the world in the games

Hope was born again, to live in the flame

They came falling down

Following the angels down

Falling down

Following the angels down

If I never live to see another day

I wish that it could always be just that way

Like a symphony of dancing light

Banishing the world’s woes into the night

They came falling down

Following the angels down

Falling down

Following the angels down

Following the angels down