Nhạc sĩ: Craig Wiseman, Dallas Davidson
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Escalente o Flávio aíSomething in his smile made me stop and talk a whileWhen I'd usually just pass byI handed him a couple bucks and we struck a conversation upHeaven knows just whyWe talked about JesusAnd we talked about JesusSweet by and byAnd we talked about heavenWith a tear in his eyesHe said, angels are precious thingsLove them while you got themTry and find all those wordsWay down in the bottom of your heartSet them freeDon't wait another dayCause sometimes angels fly awayWell, over the monthsWell, I stopped to see how he wasAnd give him that buck or twoI told him since we spokeThat I'd give him that buck or twoBeen thinking about my folksAll the years and how they flewStarted calling home, oh boyGoing back to visitHe said, my long gone sonYou'll treasure every minuteCause angels are precious thingsLove them while you got themTry and find all those wordsWay down in the bottom of your heartSet them freeDon't wait another dayCause sometimes angels fly awayWell, I found out last weekThat old Charlie diedSomeone else was in his spotWith a cardboard signI wonder if he knewJust how much he meantHe was heaven sentAngels are precious thingsLove them while you got themTry and find all those wordsWay down in the bottom of your heartSet them freeDon't wait another dayCause sometimes angels fly awaySometimes angels flySometimes angels flyYeahYeahSometimes angels fly awaySometimes angels fly awaySometimes angels fly awayThank you!