They are midnight angels Darker than the night Brighter than any star No need for street light They swirl and sparkle and stand still For a while Their grace and goodness makes old Frederick Douglass smile Those midnight angels, I pray they come close enough to touch So I might know myself and God, so I might finally be in love They've got golden dreams and magic on their necks They've got sweat and love and mirrors in their palms, yes Sweet midnight angels, blue, black and mystical Take me home with you, take me to the other side Tell my father that I found you Please, tell him that I tried Take me home with you, take me to the other side Take me home with you, take me to the other side Take me home with you, take me to the other side Take me home with you, take me to the other side They've got golden dreams and magic on their necks They've got sweat and love and mirrors in their palms, yes Sweet midnight angels, blue, black and mystical Take me home with you, take me to the other side Tell my father that I found you Please, tell him that I tried