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

Angels, all could be
should you move both earth and sea
Angels, 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....