SATB, a cappella. This would work for a church service or a more secular event. For all the empty desks and voices missing from playgrounds across the United States.
All the little angels rise. See how they rise?
All the little angels rise. Tell me how they rise.
They rise up to heaven with their rain boots on,
puddle stompin’ then they’re gone.
All the little angels rise. See how they rise?
All the little angels rise. See how they rise?
All the little angels rise. Tell me how they rise.
They rise up to heaven a-playin' drums:
pots and pans and kitchen tongs.
All the little angels rise. See how they rise?
All the little angels rise. See how they rise?
All the little angels rise. Tell me how they rise.
They rise up to heaven with their jammies on,
rosy toes and then they’re gone.
All the little angels rise. See how they rise?