Somewhere between
What can and can't be seen
I knelt in your spring

You dusted off my wings
Your kiss upon my face
Feels like a brush with grace

Baby, that's all it takes
To take me higher


If true love really does exist
It would feel as pure as this
Baby, it's as if

We're dancing with angels
Stealing light from shooting stars
We're just taking what is ours

In each other's arm
We're dancing with angels


How did we find
Smooth blue in a crooked sky
Could be love winds

Gold threads through a grand design
Your whisper on my skin
Familiar healing wind

We must be slipping in
Heaven's windows


If true love really does exist
It would feel as pure as this
Baby, it's as if

We're dancing with angels
Stealing light from shooting stars
We're just taking what is ours

In each other's arm
We're dancing with angels


Oh, oh, oh, oh -- oh, oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah -- ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh, oh -- oh, oh, oh, oh

Ah, ah, ah, ah -- yeah, yeah

(Yeah) Your kiss upon my face

(Yeah) Feels like a brush with grace
(Yeah) Baby, that's all it takes
To take me higher


If true love really does exist
It would feel as pure as this

Baby, it's as if
We're dancing with angels
Stealing light from shooting stars

We're just taking what is ours
In each other's arm
We're dancing with angels


If true love really does exist
It would feel as pure as this

Baby, it's as if
We're dancing with angels
Stealing light from shooting stars

We're just taking what is ours
In each other's arm
We're dancing with angels


Angels, angels
Dancing with, dancing with, dancing with angels

Angels, angels