La da da da de de de de de The moment was custom made to order, I was riding with my daughter On our way back from Monroe, And like children do, she started playing 20 questions but i never would've quessed one could touch me to my soul. She said "Daddy, when we get to heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? Are we going there to visit, or are we going there to stay? Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? And do you think that God could use another angel, to help pour out the rain?" La da da da de de de de de Well I won't lie, I pulled that car right over, And I sat there on the shoulder, trying to dry my misty eyes. And I whispered, "Lord, I wanna thank you for my children,'cause your innocence that fills them often takes me by surprise. Like Daddy, "When we get to heaven, can I taste the milky way? Are we going there to visit, or are we going there to stay? Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? And do you think that God could use another angel, to help pour out the rain?" Well I thought about it later on and a smile came to my face. And when I tucked her into bed, I got down on my knees and prayed. "Lord, when I get to heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? I don't wanna come to visit, 'cause I'm coming home to stay. And I can't wait to see my family and meet Jesus face-to-face. And do you think Lord, ypou could use another angel, to help pour out the rain?" mmmmm, can I help pour out the rain? Can I help pour out the rain? La da da da de de de de