(Ralph Covert -Waterdog Music / ASCAP)

I spent all my money on a Thursday night
And stayed at home for the rest of the weekend
Found two or three things I really wanted to do
Spent most of my time just thinking about you

I scratch my head at the things I've done
Guess I paid no attention to the things I was doing
And it's so much more than I would dare deserve
To have fallen down and still be in the running

Now I watch you fly on angels wings and lemon blossoms

It's an ugly truth but the world goes 'round
Without regard for the people that are on it
Flesh of my flesh, as fragile as me
But you fill my heart with faith in beauty

I watch you fly on angels wings and lemon blossoms

We gather all the things we want
We gather all the things we need
We count up all the days between
The days we didn't take for granted

And I watch you fly on angels wings and lemon blossoms