Another wasted moment
Realising weÔÇÖre not real
Can you hear the angels calling
When night is young and silence comes?
You touch my face
And I break down
Dreaming on
Tonight we are safe and free
Under the wings in the safest place
I close my eyes for a while
And you are there
We fly behind the stars
Where the distance ends
Tonight
IÔÇÖm sleeping with eyes wide open
YouÔÇÖre my eyes when I am not there
These everlasting angels calling
It canÔÇÖt be real
This must be a dream
You touch my face
You set me free
When night is young and silence comes
You touch my face
And I break down
This canÔÇÖt be real
This must be a dream
You touch my face
You set me free
