Angels lyrics by Kenneth Patchen
Do I not deal with angels when her lips I touch
So gentle, so warm and sweet – falsity has no sight of her
O, the world is a place of veils and roses when she is there
I am come to her wonder like a boy finding a star in a haymow
And there is nothing cruel or mad or evil Anywhere
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What an exquisite performance of an equally exquisite piece of music! 🙂
Oh, WOW…what a luscious setting of this text…beautifully written, sung. and played!