| Song | Dancing with Angels |
| Artist | SHeDAISY |
| Album | The Whole SHeBANG |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cunningham, Osborn | |
| Somewhere between, what can and can't be seen | |
| I knelt in your spring, you dusted off my wings | |
| Your kiss upon my face feels like a brush with grace | |
| Baby, that's all it takes to take me higher | |
| If true love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it's as if we're dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we're just taking what is ours | |
| In each other's arm, we're dancing with angels | |
| How did we find smooth blue in a crooked sky? | |
| Could be love winds, gold threads through a grand design | |
| Your whisper on my skin, familiar healing wind | |
| We must be slipping in | |
| Heaven's windows | |
| If true love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it's as if we're dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we're just taking what is ours | |
| In each other's arm, we're dancing with angels | |
| Your kiss upon my face feels like a brush with grace | |
| Baby, that's all it takes to take me higher | |
| If true love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it's as if we're dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we're just taking what is ours | |
| In each other's arm, we're dancing with angels | |
| True love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it's as if we're dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we're just taking what is ours | |
| In each other's arm, we're dancing with angels | |
| Dancing with, dancing with | |
| Dancing with angels |
| zuo ci : Cunningham, Osborn | |
| Somewhere between, what can and can' t be seen | |
| I knelt in your spring, you dusted off my wings | |
| Your kiss upon my face feels like a brush with grace | |
| Baby, that' s all it takes to take me higher | |
| If true love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it' s as if we' re dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we' re just taking what is ours | |
| In each other' s arm, we' re dancing with angels | |
| How did we find smooth blue in a crooked sky? | |
| Could be love winds, gold threads through a grand design | |
| Your whisper on my skin, familiar healing wind | |
| We must be slipping in | |
| Heaven' s windows | |
| If true love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it' s as if we' re dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we' re just taking what is ours | |
| In each other' s arm, we' re dancing with angels | |
| Your kiss upon my face feels like a brush with grace | |
| Baby, that' s all it takes to take me higher | |
| If true love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it' s as if we' re dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we' re just taking what is ours | |
| In each other' s arm, we' re dancing with angels | |
| True love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it' s as if we' re dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we' re just taking what is ours | |
| In each other' s arm, we' re dancing with angels | |
| Dancing with, dancing with | |
| Dancing with angels |
| zuò cí : Cunningham, Osborn | |
| Somewhere between, what can and can' t be seen | |
| I knelt in your spring, you dusted off my wings | |
| Your kiss upon my face feels like a brush with grace | |
| Baby, that' s all it takes to take me higher | |
| If true love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it' s as if we' re dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we' re just taking what is ours | |
| In each other' s arm, we' re dancing with angels | |
| How did we find smooth blue in a crooked sky? | |
| Could be love winds, gold threads through a grand design | |
| Your whisper on my skin, familiar healing wind | |
| We must be slipping in | |
| Heaven' s windows | |
| If true love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it' s as if we' re dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we' re just taking what is ours | |
| In each other' s arm, we' re dancing with angels | |
| Your kiss upon my face feels like a brush with grace | |
| Baby, that' s all it takes to take me higher | |
| If true love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it' s as if we' re dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we' re just taking what is ours | |
| In each other' s arm, we' re dancing with angels | |
| True love really does exist it would feel as pure as this | |
| Baby, it' s as if we' re dancing with angels | |
| Stealing light from shooting stars, we' re just taking what is ours | |
| In each other' s arm, we' re dancing with angels | |
| Dancing with, dancing with | |
| Dancing with angels |