Waltz of the Angels

The waltz of the angels, I hear each time

I hold you tightly, in these arms of mine

'Tis surely from heaven, this music I hear

When your lips say "I love you," in waltz time my dear

There must be a power, much higher than mine

A writer of love songs, way up in the sky

The maker of roses, of love sweet and true

And the waltz of the angels, the moonlight and you

Oh, hurry my darling, to my waiting arms

I'll love you forever, and keep you from harm

They say love is endless, our hearts have been kissed

By the waltz of the angels, and far beyond this

There must be a power, much higher than mine

A writer of love songs, way up in the sky

The maker of roses, of love sweet and true

And the waltz of the angels, the moonlight and you