Saints and Angels
STEPHEN PATRICK WICKHAM, MICHAEL SCOTT
This is a wide world we travel
And our paths rarely cross
And we do a whole lot of living
In between
So come and share
More than time
We'll put our cares
Far behind
While we sail
The ship that never goes to sea
Hey
It could be months
And it could be years
Before we find one other
Once more standing here
And until then my beautiful friend
I have a wish for you
Many hearts
To keep you warm
Many guides
To speed you through the storm
And may the saints and angels wach
Over you
Hey
May the saints and angels watch
Over you, hey, hey
May the saints and angels watch
Over you