Don't be afraid of the dark my love   What would old Hobbs do with this pure heart?      Where shadows inch like rising damp   Their seaweed fingers will us all to be wakeful, oh      What a night for naming stars and parking cars   Sink into our cloud of down and sleep with me      Angel, angel, hold your head up high   In no way let God's kingdom pass you by      There's an open door and the lights are on   And all the goings on, the shouting mouths are gone      Though why should I care anyway?   I'll see your sweet face everyday and that's everything oh      A prayer that I may never find you there   Folded up in an empty room too tired to laugh at a vaulting moon      Angel, angel, hold your head up high   In no way let God's kingdom pass you by   In no way let God's kingdom pass you by