They call me crazy, but I’m just waiting
For the world around me to change
I’m thinking maybe if we look inside
We’ll find that amor and peace of mind

Can’t see their halos
Can’t feel their wings, no
But I got faith that the ángeles will sing

Walking on heaven, walking on heaven
Streets we’re on are paved in gold
Walking on heaven, walking on heaven
Free your mind and let it go

Some call it lazy, but all that I’m saying
Is please don’t waste your time
We can keep hating, but why not saving
The amor that is blind

Can’t see their halos
Can’t feel their wings, no
But I got faith that the angels...