Tono: E
Introducción: B E B E
B E
Tell the man who repairs the wings for angels
B E
That one has fallen among the mortals on Bleeker Street
B E
I lent a hand, she looked up at the steeples
B E
As if to blame them for the pavement beneath her feet
G#m E
She said, "I never much liked flying, but the job requires trying
G#m E
The hard part's avoiding buildings and concrete"
B E
Spread the news, 'cause there's an angel in Manhattan
B E
Call out the paparazzi and the television crews
B
Let the people choose
E
Would a little Faith come to harm them?
B E
Print the headlines up in the New York Daily News
G#m
It was just another day
E
Like any other, other day
B
A Tuesday afternoon
I hailed a cab, a crowd gathered as it pulled beside us
B E
"Good afternoon.
B E
Oh, good afternoon."
F#
We flew down the length of Fifth Avenue
G#m E
She threw out miracles, it was a hysterical ride
F#
And if the crowd on the sidewalk looked skeptical
G#m E
She took the blue right out of their cynical eyes
F#
"It's all in what you feel inside"
She shook the mayor's hand, and he declared