The song of the angels

I was dreaming of you as the moon left the sky 

And dawns early sunlight broke through the morning dew

Awake, awake my beautiful little angel, I cried 

Awake, awake my purest little treasure 

But you are lost to me, you have been taken so far away. 

In the land of the night, where dreams can come alive 

There I can still reach out and touch your little hands 

There my whispers echo the love that is in my soul 

There you hear my voice calling 

There you feel my kisses 

Covering you all over, like feathers of snow. 

I'll be waiting for you where the sun meets the sky 

Waiting to hold you in my arms 

And say, awake my love, my beautiful angel 

I'll be waiting for the heavens call 

Waiting to hear the song of the angels 

And waiting to see the shadows of their wings 

Come calling for me! To take me home to you. 

I pray that I die in my sleep 

So this dream never ends 

And you wake up in my arms 

Never to leave my embrace 

This can only happen when I hear them calling 

When I hear, 'the song of the angels'.