Looks like the river's turned.
Walk out on bridges burned.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

There is an angel,
And she's watching over me.
There is an angel,
And she's lying next to me.
Next to me.

Looks like the fire has burnt.
Dried all the tears the come.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Written by Martin Smith ?2001 Curious' Music UK