| Angeles Angels, answer me, Are you near if rain should fall? Am I to believe You will rise to calm the storm? For so great a treasure once would never do. Surely, if this is, promises are mine to give you. Mine to give� Here, all too soon the day! Wish the moon to fall and alter our tomorrow. I should know Heaven has her way -each one give memories to own. Angeles, all could be Should you move both earth and sea Angeles, I could feel All those dark clouds disappearing� Even, as I breathe Comes an angel to their keep. Surely, if this is Promises are mine to give you. Mine to give� |