i dreamed there was an angel who could hear me through the wall
as i cried out — like in latin — this is so not life at all
help me out, out of this nightmare, then i heard her silver call
she said just give it time kid, i come to one and all

she said give me that hand please, and the itch you can't control
let me teach you how to handle all the sadness in your soul
oh, we'll work that silver magic then we'll aim it at the wall
she said love may make you blind, kid, but i wouldn't mind at all