The Wilkinsons - Fly

^DSometimes I sw^Aear I ^Em7live with an a^Angel, ^BmSent from ab^Aove to w^Em7atch over ^Ame, ^BmHe wears his lo^Ave j^Gust like a ^Em7halo, ^GIf he's not an a^Angel what e^Glse could he ^Abe,

^DHe wouldn't sa^Ay he's a^Em7nything s^Asuspecia^Al, ^BmI'm sure that's h^Aow all those a^Em7ngels a^Asusre, ^A But when ^Bmhe comes ar^Aound m^Giracles hap^Em7pen, ^GI felt the f^Airst one when ^Ghe touched my h^Asuseart,^A

Oh I've n^Bmever s^Aeen him f^Gly, ^A On the w^Bmings of l^Aove he ca^Grries ^Ame, Heaven b^Bmound I'm m^Aysterif^Gied,^A How with j^Bmust one k^Aiss He m^Gade me b^Asuseliev^Ae, in a^Gngels, Thought I've n^Em7ever s^Aeen him f^Dly, ^{A Em7} Wo oh o^Ah oh^D, ^{A Em7 A}

^DThis morning he wa^Alked up, s^Em7miled and I k^Asusissed^A him, ^BmI've never lead o^An that he's ^Em7not foo^Asusling ^Ame, Cause I t^Bmhink its so c^Aute how he s^Gays he's from H^Em7ouston, ^GI swear there's w^Aings tu^Gcked up his sl^Asuseeve,^A

Oh I've n^Bmever s^Aeen him f^Gly, ^A On the w^Bmings of l^Aove he ca^Grries ^Ame, Heaven b^Bmound I'm m^Aysterif^Gied,^A How with j^Bmust one k^Aiss He m^Gade me b^Asuseliev^Ae, in a^Gngels, Thought I've n^Em7ever s^Aeen him f^Bmly, ^{A G} Wo oh ^Aoh o^Dh, ^{A Em7 A} Heaven b^Bmound I'm m^Aysterif^Gied,^A How with j^Bmust one k^Aiss He m^Gade me b^Asuseliev^Ae, in a^Gngels, ^Em7Thought I've never s^Aeen him f^Dly, ^{A Em7} Wo oh o^Ah oh^D, ^{A Em7 A}