[ Featuring the Little Band That Could ]
Let your bundled body fall back into the pillowed snow
Let the flakes cover your blinking eyes
Stretch your arms and legs like stars and swish em to and fro
And you'll fly, you'll fly
Making angels in the snow
Sweet angels in the snow
It's a holy life neath heaven's glow
Angels in the snow
Sweet angels in the snow
Whoo-oo, whoo-oo
A red hat, a blue snow suit and mittens yellow gold
Colors on a canvas pure and white
Hear them laugh and hear them sing a magic day goes by
Yeah, they fly, they fly
The moon is up, the stars are out and the kids are tucked in tight
A million angles lie below
Just a little stardust and they all begin to rise
They fly, they fly
Making angels in the snow
Sweet angels in the snow
It's a holy life neath heaven's glow
Angels in the snow
Sweet angels in the snow
Whoo-oo, whoo-oo
