Wrinkled hands curled with work tender eyes of baby girls Woven hair turn in grey singing I fly away I can hear your voice so clear ringing in the mountain air There's an angel in the sky looking through your mountain eyes [ guitar ] Are you there on the porch gently rocking as you sort Mountain eyes are you watching look who's coming up the road I can hear your voice so clear... [ guitar ] Oh I can hear your voice so clear... There's an angel in the sky looking through your mountain eyes