When I Think About Angels

Why does the color of my coffee match your eyes Why do I see you when a stranger passes by I swear I hear you in the whisper of the wind I feel you when the sun is dancin' on my skin And when it's raining You won't find me complainin' cause When I think about rain I think about singing When I think about singing It's a heavenly tune When I think about heaven then I think about angels When I think about angels I think about you The taste of sugar sure reminds me of your kiss I like the way that they Both linger on my lips Kisses remind me of a field of butterflies Must be the way my heart is fluttering inside Beautiful distraction You make every thought a chain reaction When I think about rain I think about singing When I think about singing It's a heavenly tune When I think about heaven then I think about angels When I think about angels I think about you