Lyrics
The golden syrup sun is melting down the dale
It’s my favourite time of day
Any second it will fall upon your house
And light up your window pane
And the love will come over the trees and onto the breeze
Rushing through my hair
~Chorus~
It’s in the air, it’s in the air
The angel’s share is in the air
It’s in the air, it’s in the air
The angel’s share is in the air
I lost my liberty in ‘43
You were waiting here for me
You kept your faith and kept my sanity
For you knew I would be free
And the love would come over the land and over the sand and seas
And lift me off my knees
~Chorus~
Now my thoughts go to tomorrow
We’ll be standing side by side
There will be a congregation
There’ll be a man, there’ll be a wife
And the love will come out of the songs and out of the lungs
Of all the singers there
~Chorus x2~