Do you feel the angels?
Do you hear their song?

As the snows comes falling
Do you wish you could fall along?

In the night sky
Do you stare on out?

As the voices whisper
Do you want to scream and shout?

I won’t tell you,

How good you have it.

Though it’s true

It seems you know all about it.

Do you hear the barking dogs?
As you close your eyes

Do you feel the breeze?
As I find that you will slowly die

A midnight dream.

We flow across the stream.