There must be some angels
They´re waiting for you
To get there
You won't have
To lie no more
You don't have to say a word
Not even a red dress to go
With your shoes
Not even a red dress to go
with your shoes
You rotted
From the inside out
Why?
There must be some angels
They´re waiting for you
To get there
After all
There 'll be no pain
And you'll never
Be the same
And I know why
They didn't have the size
For you
For you