크리스 디 버그
I heard a voice
so pure and easy
A songbird
singing for me
I had no choice
only to listen
And surrender
to her world
And she will fly
over the rainbow
She will walk
in fields of gold
And when she sings
from the high
walls of Heaven
Will the angels
cry like me?
At first alone
then with hundreds
around me
Enchanted
by her song
But as the day
is done
and the darkness
is falling
The songbird
sings no more
And now she flies
over the rainbow
And she walks
in fields of gold
And when she sings
from the high
walls of Heaven
Will the angels
cry like me?
And when she sings
from the high
walls of Heaven
Will the angels
cry like me?
Will the angels
cry like me?