She found out on a Sunday
With a pale face and a racing heart
She knew what she had to do
Take a stand and walk right out the door
Stripes of orange on the wall began to fade
Her bed now a blanket of lies
Time to fly from the only home she knew
With her pillow she took to the sky singing
"Over the canyon
These wings will carry me
Over the canyon"
Come lay down and rest your feet
With the Angels on Hayworth St.
She woke up on Monday morning
The bright sun pouring in
Felt the love all around her
She knew she'd come round right again
The Angels said "Just stay and rest awhile
There's no where else you need to be"
She laid down to rest her weary head
The Angels sang their sweet melody
Home is where the heart is
Even when it's broken
Home is where the love is
So come lay down and rest your feet
With the Angels on Hayworth Street
Home is where the heart is
Even when it's broken
Home is where the love is
So come lay down and rest your feet
With the Angels on Hayworth Street