A crying angel,
Sitting on a cloud...

It's cold,
It's dark, your alone...

I stand at the bottom of the hill.
I look up and I see you at the top of the hill...

Love is a feeling everyone knows.
You've had it since you were a baby...

Nobody is better than anyone else.
We are all alike...

Do you remember me?
Because I remember you...

We met-young.
We grew up together...