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