When they come for younDon't let them take your heartnIf you forget what's truenJust remember that everything has its startnEverything has its startnnNow take a look at these handsnFields of blue unfoldnTo greet the three wise mennSomehow forgot to put their angels on holdnTheir angels on holdnnNow see those two lost girlsnTrying everything they cannTo find a home in this worldnThey'll try anything to get you to love them againnTo love them againnnWhen they come for younPointing their fingers so coldnDon't forget all of your friendsnWho would always be happy to put your angels on holdnYour angels on holdnYour angels on holdnYour angels on hold