Waiting on an angel

Waiting on an angel.
One to carry me home.
Hope you come to see me soon,
cause I don't want to go alone,
I don't want to go alone.

Now angel won't you come by me.
Angel hear my plea.
Take my hand,
lift me up so that I can fly with thee,
so that I can fly with thee.

And I'm waiting on an angel.
And I know it won't be long to find myself
a resting place in my angel's arms,
in my angel's arms.

So speak kind to a stranger,
cause you'll never know, it just might be an angel come,
Oh, knockin' at your door, Oh, knockin' at your door.

And I'm waiting on an angel.
And I know it won't be long to find myself
a resting place in my angel's arms,
Oh, in my angel's arms.

Waiting on an angel.
One to carry me home.
Hope you come to see me soon,
cause I don't want to go alone,
I don't want to go alone,
don't want to go,
I don't want to go alone.

Ben Harper

...É nas coisas simples que existe toda a complexidade do mundo...