– Enya

Angels, answer me,
are you near if rain should fall?
Am I to believe
you rise to the ?
For so great a will never do.
Surely, if this ,
promises are mine to give you.
mine to give…

Here, all too soon the day!
Wish the moon to fall and alter tomorrow.
I should know
has her way
each given memories to own.

Angeles, all could be
should you move both and sea
Angeles, I could feel
all those dark clouds disappearing…

Even, as I breathe
comes an to their keep.
Surely, if this is
promises are mine to give you.
mine to give…

Angeles