Are Angels in heaven flying above?,
or are they the people we know and love...

I sit by the window as soft snow flies,
Each flake different as it falls from the skies...

You take a piece of my heart with you when you go...
I miss you like crazy each and everyday...

Her eyes are closed she's sleeping now,
But I cannot relax somehow...

When it seams like everything is going wrong,
And you need some strength to carry on...

Childeren lying on the ground,
Trying not to make a sound...

Where did you go when you left us that day?,
Did you go straight to heaven?or for a while did...