Miller’s Angels Counting Crows

[Verse 1]
Miller's angels, in black and white
Welcome everyone in
Children dreaming of wrong and right
Wrapped in grace and in sin

[Chorus]
They come out of the blue sky
They come out of the blue
They come out of the blue sky
But you never know where they're gonna go
Hey, Romeo

[Chorus 2]
Miller's fingers are traveling
Down the length of her thighs
Miller's mind is still wandering
Staring up at the sky

[Chorus]
No, you never know where they're gonna go

[Bridge]
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't, don't come around
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't, don't come around
Well please don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't don't come around