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Tell the man who repairs the wings for Angels That one has fallen among the mortals on Bleeker Street I lent a hand, she looked up at the steeples As if to blame them for the pavement beneath her feet She said, "I never much liked flyin', the job requires trying The hard part's avoiding buildings and concrete" Spread the news 'cause there's an Angel in Manhattan Call out the paparazzi and the television crews Let the people choose, would a little faith come to harm them? Print the headlines up in the New York Daily News It was just another day, like any other, other day, a Tuesday afternoon I hailed a cab, a crowd gathered as it pulled beside us And somebody tore at her wings, but I helped her safely inside "I'm much obliged", she said, but the driver he looked shaken He said, "You're fakin', little lady, now who's takin' who for a ride" Then we floated up over the traffic, she turned the radio to static And she sang to him with Billy Holiday's sweet voice Spread the news 'cause there's an Angel in Manhattan Call out the paparazzi and the the television crews Hey, if you choose would a little faith come to harm you? Print the headlines up in the New York Daily News It was just another day, what will the Mayor say? "Good afternoon", oh, Good afternoon We flew down the length of Fifth Avenue And she threw out miracles, it was a hysterical ride And if the crowd on the sidewalk looked skeptical Well, she took the blue right out of their cynical eyes It's all in what you feel inside, hmm She shook the Mayor's hand And he declared that he'd hold a press conference The fans and protesters blocked the stairs to city hall "I'd like to thank you all", he said And when she stepped before the cameras Now it felt like a trial, but she smiled as the questions were called, "What do you say to detractors, who claim you're just some actor?" She said, "The question here is 'do I believe in you?'" It was just another day, like any other, other day Spread the news, I saw an an Angel fly from Manhattan In front of paparazzi, in front of television crews And me, I choose, I know a little Faith wouldn't harm me Despite what they print in the New York Daily News It was just another day, like any other, other day, like any day