Your guardian angels are looking down on you 
As they fold your wings and collect your things 
And lift you into the blue 
Your guardian angels they can't just fly away 
They're going to stay on Earth their job to do 
The task is not too great 
When the cup slips from your hand 
And the world slips from your mind 
You can fall into a dream 
You don't have to know that they're here all the time

Your guardian angels are not a distant thing 
They're not celestial spheres, Saints or seers 
Or heavenly bells that ring 
But they'll never let you down 
We're all down here anyway 
They might slip up now and again 
But their love for you will never slip away

Your guardian angels look at them look at them cry 
Cause they're flesh and blood
They're not free to drift into the sky 
Your guardian angels
Your guardian angels
Your guardian angels