There are angels in your angles 

There's a low moon caught in your tangles 

There's a ticking at the sill 

There's a purr of a pigeon to break the still of day 



As on we go drowning 

Down we go away 

And darling, we go a-drowning 

Down we go away 

Away 



There's a tough word on your crossword 

There's a bed bug nipping a finger 

There's a swallow, there's a calm 

Here's a hand to lay on your open palm today 



As on we go drowning 

Down we go away 

And darling, we go a-drowning 

Down we go away 

Away 



There are angels in your angles 

There's a low moon caught in your tangles