Heaven Pours Another Round

[instrumentation] [ vibraphone: Decorative high-pitched minimal arpeggios] [ Synth pad : Create a smooth flow and build up of transitions, and layer chords on the bridge chorus] [ Synth piano: Chopping up the code in short rhythms [electric guitar: Create a smooth flow and build up of transitions] [bass:8-beat syncopated ] [slap bass: Only chorus is used] ----------------------------------- [Vocal : Male high tone voice, slightly viblant] [ Female chorus is layered on the chorus ] [intro] [ chord progression : Fm Bb Cm Cm ] [verse1] [ chord progression : Fm Bb Cm Cm ] You never knew, when angels descend to earth, they take the shape of old men, weathered and wise. Wenders' tale of heavenly watchers wasn't just a story. [verse2] You never knew, when angels walk among us, they often stand behind the bar, listening, pouring, and sometimes saving souls. [chorus] [ chord progression : Chorus: Ab Bb Cm ] A little lift, a fleeting joy, so I had three, maybe four. [verse3] A quiet nod, a knowing glance, he slides a drink across the wood. Not a sermon, not a speech— just the right words at the right time. [bridge] [ chord progression : Cm Cm Ab Eb] When you meet an angel, raise your glass and drink it down. That’s the rule. You can’t refuse, it’s heaven’s decree. [chorus] [ Female chorus is layered on the chorus ] [ chord progression : Chorus: Ab Bb Cm ] A little lift, a fleeting joy, so I had three, maybe four. Hey, Angelo, think this excuse will keep me out of trouble tonight? [outro] Last call, last prayer, and the old man turns away. Wings folded, lights dimmed— angels don’t stay till morning.