How strange...
How still...
I seem to be losing my will,
An angel is breathing on me and it's making me see I'm in love,
I'm in love...
How new...
How grand...
An angel is touching my hand,
I feel like her moon that is new,
And it's high as it tied in the night, in the night...
I sing to the sky with the song of my love,
And my grateful heart has the wings, wings of a dove,
How strange...
How dear...
To know that an angel is so near,
An angel that's touching my cheek,
And it's making me wink with the joy of my love for you...
