Another wasted moment
Realising we`re not real.
Can you hear the angels calling
When night is young and silence comes?
You touch my face and
I break down.

Dreaming on, tonight we`re safe
And free under the wings in the
Safest place I close my eyes
For a while and you are there, we fly
Behind the stars where the distance
Ends...

Tonight...I`m sleeping with eyes
Wide open, you``re my eyes when
I am not there, these everlasting
Angels calling, it can`t be real,
This must be a dream,
You touch my face, you set me free...

When night is young and silence comes,
You touch my face and I break down,
This can`t be real, this must be a dream, you touch my face, you set me free...