The keepers of the groove of old
Have shown me what they have been told
Brought that to me in my dreams
Now I possess every key
In the clouds in pits of groove
Watching me make every move
I was in the dark but they could see my face
Bestowing their eternal grace
Angels watching
Over me
Angels watching
Angel Groove
Angels watching
Over me
Angels watching
Angel Groove
The keepers of the groove of old
Enshrouded in their robes of gold
Spinning tales of melody
And living in harmony
Secrets held behind the gates
Most men find when they meet their fate
Up in the air where the angels groove
All they want to do is move
Angels watching
Over me
Angels watching
Angel Groove
Angels watching
Over me
Angels watching
Angel Groove