As the Indians walk across the desert
And the sun is rising
They are thirsty and hungry
There horses are tired
En there feet are herding
They keep on walking towards
They want to find there town
But the desert seems never ending
Then they are standing still and look in
To the sky
And see an angel, who tells them
Walk , watch the sparkling star
He will show you the way
And I will guide you on you’re path
So you wont be alone

That is there guardian angel,
Like everybody has one
The angel who will guide you
On you’re path , so listen
To what he has to say
And you will find you’re way.