
I Met an Angel
A Britpop-inspired track with angelic female vocals in a London accent floats atop chiming harps and warm acoustic guitar. Tasteful strings and tight bass join in the chorus, drums add a laid-back groove, with glockenspiel flourishes in the bridge for a graceful lift.

I Met an Angel
A Britpop-inspired track with angelic female vocals in a London accent floats atop chiming harps and warm acoustic guitar. Tasteful strings and tight bass join in the chorus, drums add a laid-back groove, with glockenspiel flourishes in the bridge for a graceful lift.
Lyrics
Verse 1
I woke beneath a silver sky,
No weight, no wound, no reason why.
Feathers drifted, time stood still,
A song was calling down the hill.
Pre-Chorus 1
Then through the light she came to me,
A flame of gold, impossibly free.
She touched my face, her voice was kind:
“Your story’s not yet left behind.”
Chorus
I met an angel in the light,
Told me “Go back — make it right.”
Said, “The world still needs your fire,
Your voice, your ache, your quiet desire.”
I met an angel, fierce and mild,
And in her eyes, I was a child.
Verse 2
She gave me wings of silver sound,
And a pink guitar the stars had found.
Each string a spark from songs I’d lost,
Each note a life, reborn in frost.
Pre-Chorus 2
She smiled — “Sing loud, remember this,
Every ending hides a kiss.”
The halo dimmed, her outline blurred,
But still I breathed her final word.
Chorus – repeat with layered harmony
I met an angel in the light,
Told me “Go back — make it right.”
Said, “The world still needs your fire,
Your voice, your ache, your quiet desire.”
I met an angel, fierce and mild,
And in her eyes, I was a child.
Bridge – whispered / ambient reverb
(soft echo)
“Wake up, Violet… wake…”
I fell through stars and sound and rain,
Back through love, back through pain.
Final Chorus – softer, ascending harmonies
I met an angel, and she cried,
“Don’t forget — you’re still alive.”
Now every chord I play is grace,
Heaven’s shimmer on my face.
Outro – fading hum / breathy reprise
Wings behind me, fading slow,
She said, “Not yet, my love… you know.”
