Oh angel
On the palace crest
Fling
Your stony wreath
And bless
London's north
Beneath your gaze
All I see is
A town of strangers
Under grey sky and slate
Low, like me
Oh angel
Only your wings
Take flight
Oh I'm low at any height...
Oh angel
On the palace crest
Fling your stony wreath
And bless
London's north
Beneath your gaze
All I see
Is where it rains from here
And it's raining
Raining everywhere
And though I staggered up
To see this sight
I'm still low at any height
If I dived down this hill
Would you snatch me
From the cloud?
Save this soul from ache?
Oh I'm low at any height...