Ben Harper — Waiting On An Angel

Waiting on an angel. One to carry me home. Hope you come to see me soon, cause I don’t want to go alone, I don’t want to go alone. Now angel won’t you come by me. Angel hear my plea. Take my hand, lift me up so that I can fly with thee, so that I can fly with thee. And I’m waiting on an angel. And I know it won’t be long to find myself a resting place in my angel’s arms, in my angel’s arms. So speak kind to a stranger, cause you’ll never know, it just might be an angel come, Oh- knockin' at your door, Oh- knockin' at your door. And I’m waiting on an angel. And I know it won’t be long to find myself a resting place in my angel’s arms, Oh- in my angel’s arms. Waiting on an angel. One to carry me home. Hope you come to see me soon, cause I don’t want to go alone, I don’t want to go alone, don’t want to go, I don’t want to go alone.