Sweet Angel - Robin Trower

Sweet angel, fold your wings on me tonight

Sweet angel, take me up on your next flight

When your move has got me floating

I’ll find Jupiter with Mars

Rise up as pure mortals

Take me to the stars

Sweet angel, turn away this fateless tide

Sweet angel, as other worlds go spinning by

You’re the reason why I’m falling

From the earth up to the sun

Soul, mind and body melting into one

Sweet angel, time to gather every prey

Sweet angel, pursed from lips of ruby red

With the theme of great intention

I will play my part

Sweet angel, take me to your heart