The hot moist breath
as he laid me down...

I don't know how i feel
i don't know what to say...

The glint of light from the rising sun
shows us all, when the day\'s begun...

I can't believe what I see
An angel in front of me...

I gaze upon from below
I follow it as it glow...

When Tomorrow comes
With my troubles gone...

Sky is high
Air is sweet...

How beautiful the setting sun
The symbol of when day is done...

Like those painted on a canvas, beautiful, clear...
like the vanishing arc of color after a storm of...

The nest of warm air
Serenade of strings...