Underneath this canopy of snow
Where fifty-seven winters took their toll
Where did you go?
And I believed in you
I believed in you like Elvis Presley
Singing psalms on a Sunday
Where did you go?
Well, she's gone to meet her maker
Back to where she came from
Come to save her soul
Come to save her soul
Come to take her home
'Cause it's late and past your bedtime
Well past bedtime
Angel
My angel
Fly over me
Angel
She took her life within her hands
She took her life within her own two hands
And no one can tell her what to do now
And I believed in you
I believed in you like Elvis Presley
Singin' live from Las Vegas
Where did you go?
Well, she's gone to meet her maker
Back to where she came from