| They say A man should not dream of certain things Of the peace and happiness they could bring Events turn to dusty memories and tend to cling Pain due to loss can drag a man in Believed in all of this until one lonely day Unexpectedly an angel flew my way Talked to me intently even though I couldn't think of what to say Hypnotized by her beauty and warmed from her glowing light Hand in mine; we walked into the old city starry night For the first time in forgotten years my numbed heart felt more than all right Alive The gift she gives to me It helps me find the lost parts of who I can be They say A man should not dream of certain things Of the peace and happiness they could bring To the experiences and memories I will cling As she opens her wings She takes me in. |