Sometimes really all
It looks like some 
ChagallI close my eyes and
Disappear for a while
And the world is falling
Slowly out of view
While the angels are singing
They areYeah the angels are singing
Me home3 o'clock in the morning
And I'm feeling no pain
From way up here really
It sure all looks the same
And the stars are spinning
Like pinwheels in the sky
While the angels are singing
They areYeah the angels are singing
Me homeI think 
I'll hang around a little longer
Just close my eyes
And float away to nowhere
And I wonder if 
I'll everGet used to this life
I've been living
While the angels are singing
They areYeah the angels are singing
Me homeHome
Home