Текст песни Sweet Angel - Robin Trower

Sweet Angel, fold your wings on me tonight
Sweet Angel, take me up on your next flight
When your move has got me floating
I'll find Jupiter with Mars
Rise up as pure mortals
Take me to the stars

Sweet Angel, turn away this fateless tide
Sweet Angel, as other worlds go spinning by
You're the reason why I'm falling
From the earth up to the sun
Soul, mind and body melting, into one

Sweet Angel, time to gather every prey
Sweet Angel, pursed from lips of ruby red
With the theme of great intention
I will play my part
Sweet Angel ... take me to your heart!