Lyric

The Angel is crying for this world

There are people who think nothing of hurting others

Although she know it is not all bad thing in the world

Sometimes, she wrings her heart

And won’t know what to do

The Angel likes to rest on a man’s piano

Because the sound the man plays is very pleasant

There is no anger or hate

There is only a tender heart

Naturally, tears stand in her eyes

And she feels hopeful for the world

Her tears became raindrops

It healed the world just a little

Her tears became raindrops

It healed the world just a little

Little

The Angel is crying for this world

There are people who think nothing of hurting others