Time is a cathedral
And I come here to pray
Inside a small confession box
That bears my blues away
The sisters and the priests here
They leave your souls alone
With all my sins forgiven
I do believe I'm gonna go on home

Five angels
Five angels
Two at the window
One at the door
One on the roof yelling
More more more more more
Five angels
One in the middle of the floor

And in the winter
When everything is dead
She must come and live with me
Bless her golden head
It's warm in the winter
In my palace underground
She's the flower queen's daughter
And she's turned my head around

Five angels
Five angels...

The time is of remembrance
When you were on my mind
Between the dark cathedral spires
Our bodies were entwined
Likewise our mortal passions
Furthermore the bells
Not to mention sweet diversions
And heaven knows what else

Five angels
Five angels...

Recorded on: Michael Margaret Pat & Kate