Close your little eyes child,
set your face to Heaven,
and you will find:

Freedom from your ashes,
release from those feelings
that get you down.

When the pie leaves the sky
and the moons out of tune
and the stars all have gone on vacation.
When your eyes are all red
from the tears that you've bled
and you lost all your burning ambition;

There is someone who loves you,
Somebody needs you,
Somebody sees you,
Somebody feels you,
Somebody.

I'll cover you with feathers,
and place you in the shadow
of angels wings.