Miller's Angels

Counting Crows

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 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

They come out of the blue sky

But you never know where they're gonna go

Hey romeo



(for Sean & me)