When I Think About Angels

Why does the color of my coffee match your eyes?
Why do I see you when a stranger passes by?
I swear I hear you in the whisper of the wind
I feel you when the sun is dancin' on my skin
and when it's raining, you won't find me complaining cuz

When I think about rain, I think about singing
When I think about singing it's a heavenly tune
When I think about heaven, then I think about angels
When I think about angels, I think about you

The taste of sugar sure reminds me of your kiss
I like the way that they both linger on my lips
Kisses remind me of a field of butterflies
It must be the way my heart is fluttering inside
Beautiful distraction, you make every thought a chain reaction

Anywhere I go, anything I do
everything around me, baby, makes me think of you

ohhh ohh ohhhh
when I think about you baby
yeah, yeah

I think about you