Counting Crows Lyrics

8. Miller's Angels

Miller's angels in black and white
Welcome everyone in 
Children dreaming of wrong and right 
Wrapped in grace and in sin 
They come out of the blue sky
They come out of the blue 
They come out of the blue sky 
But you never know where they're gonna go 
Hey Romeo 
Miller's fingers are traveling down the length of her thigh
But Miller's mind is still wandering
Staring up at the sky 
They come out of the blue sky 
They come out of the blue 
They come out of the blue sky 
But you never know where they're gonna go 
Hey Romeo
Don't, don't come around here 
Miller's angels are hovering in between the earth and the sun
In the shadow of god's unwavering love 
I am a fortunate son 
They come out of the blue sky
They come out of the blue

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