(J. Grindele - W. Gibbons - T. Hatch)

We married young and people said
That I was still too wild
But love accept no boundary
She soon grew heavy with my child.

And she never seems to notice
The little hurtin' things I do
If she did she let me make things right
By saying I love you.

There must be a thousand angels
Watching night and day
Just making sure that fools like me
Don't throw their lives away.

But she's still here it's prove enough
For anyone to see
That heaven watches over
Fools like me.

--- Instrumental ---

There were times when I noticed
A certain sadness in her eyes
And other things like waking to hear
Her crying in the night.

And I wonder just how many other
Heartaches I fail to see
Looking back I ask myself
What made her stand by me?

There must be a thousand angels
Watching night and day
Just making sure that fools like me
Don't throw their lives away.

But she's still here it's prove enough
For anyone to see
That heaven watches over
Fools like me.

That heaven watches over
Fools like me...