I wrapped my arms around an angel...
what a lucky man am I...

She walks the land free from love and feelings of...
She walks the beaches never feeling knowing ocean...

I feel for you my velveteen flower..
Picked from your life\'s finest hours...

Unto the hills the children did call.
Voices hollowed rising... then echoing they fall...

Salt air, salt kiss...
Deep eyes... Oceans abyss...