(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...