Somewhere between   What can and can't be seen   I knelt in your spring   You dusted off my wings   Your kiss upon my face   Feels like a brush with grace   Baby, That's all it takes   To take me higher      If true love really does exist   It would feel as pure as this   Baby, it's as if   We're dancing with angels   Stealing light from shooting stars   We're just taking what is ours   In each others arms   We're dancing with angels      How did we find   Smooth blue in a crooked sky   Could be love winds   Gold threads in a grand design   Your whisper on my skin   Familier healing wind   We must be slipping in   Heavens windows      If true love really does exist   It would feel as pure as this   Baby, it's as if   We're dancing with angels   Stealing light from shooting stars   We're just taking what is ours   In each others arms   We're dancing with angels      Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh   Ah, ah, ah, ah-ah, ah   Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh   Ah, ah, ah, ah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah      (Yeah) Your kiss upon my face   (Yeah) Feels like a brush with grace   (Yeah) Baby, that's all it takes   To take me higher      If true love really does exist   It would feel as pure as this   Baby, it's as if   We're dancing with angels   Stealing light from shooting stars   We're just taking what is ours   In each others arms   We're dancing with angels      If true love really does exist   It would feel as pure as this   Baby, it's as if   We're dancing with angels   Stealing light from shooting stars   We're just taking what is ours   In each others arms   We're dancing with angels      Angels, angels   Dancing with, dancing with, dancing with angels   Angels, angels