High Flying Angel Phil Collins

[Verse 1]
While the city starts to sleep
She's watching over you
Smoke hangs on the downtown skyline
Moon pushes through
But some people's on fire tonight
Wind rushing round their feet
Someone's gonna sleep well tonight
Word is on the street

[Chorus]
So high flyer, high flyer
Fly high tonight
Fly angel, fly higher
Fly here tonight

[Verse 2]
It's a tribal thing we're seeing
War paint on the face
A question of territory, pride and space
People strutting and feathers flying
It's a sorry scene
Someone's sleeping well tonight
Word is on the street

[Chorus]
So high flyer, high flyer
Fly high tonight
Fly angel, fly higher
Fly here tonight