Questions For The Angels

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[Verse 1]

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A pilgrim on a pilgrimage,  
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walked across the Brooklyn Bridge, 
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his sneakers torn,
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In the hour when the homeless move 
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their cardboard blankets, and the 
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new day is born.
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Folded in his backpack pocket, 
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 the questions that he copied 
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from his heart..
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Who Am I in this lonely world,  
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and where will I make my bed 
tonight,
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When twi-light turns to dark.

[Chorus]

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Questions for the angels...  
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who  believes in angels?
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Fools do, fools and pilgrims, 
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all  o - ver  the world.

[]Verse 2]

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If you shop for Love in a bargain
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 store,  and you don't get what 
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you bargained for,.
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Can you get your money back,  If
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  an empty train in  a rail-way 
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sta-tion,
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Calls you to its destin–a-tion,
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 can you choose an-o - ther track?
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Will I wake up from these violent 
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dreams
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With my hair as white as the 
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morning mo–oo–oon.

[Chorus]

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Questions for the angels,  who
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  be - lieves in angels,
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I  do, fools and pilgrims, all  
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 o - ver the world.

[Verse 3]
Downtown Brooklyn, the pilgrim is 
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passing a bill-board,
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That catches his ey–ey-eyes,  
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it's Jay-Z,  he's got a kid on  
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each knee
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He’s wearing clothes that he wants
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  us to try.

[Verse 4]
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If every human on the planet,  and
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 all the buildings on  it, 
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should disappear
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Would a zebra grazing in the 
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African Sav-an-na, care enough to 
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shed one zebra tear?
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Question for the angels.