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 (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