When I Think Of Angels

Why does the color of my coffee match your eyes?
Why do I see you when a stranger passes by?
I swear I hear you in the whisper of the wind,
I feel you when the sun is dancin' on my skin.
And when it's raining,
You won't find me complainin' cause

When I think about rain,
I think about singing,
When I think about singing,
It's a heavenly tune.
When I think about heaven,
then I think about angels.
When I think about angels,
I think about you.

The taste of sugar sure reminds me of your kiss.
I like the way that they both linger on my lips.
Kisses remind me of a field of butterflies,
Must be the way the heart is fluttering inside.
Beauitful distraction,
You make every thought a chain reaction.

When I think about rain,
I think about singing.
When I think about singing,
It's a heavenly tune.
When I think about heaven,
then I think about angels.
When I think about angels,
I think about you.

Anywhere I go,
Anything I do,
Everything around me,
Makes me think of you