The Angel Song Songtext
von SRC

Long, long ago, in a time
That cannot even be remembered
A very lonely angel stood out
Upon the farthest edge of Heaven

There he would sit
For many hours at a time
Gazing down into the world far below
From there he could see all of the different people of the world
Dreaming and living happily
In the land of their of own imagination
And he thought about this quite deeply

Poor angel, how sad he was
For there were no dreams in Heaven
Nor the any of the other angels
Even talk of such things

One day he became so unhappy
That he cried out I would forget Heaven
And all her angels if I could have
Just one dream of my own


And as he sat back sobbing
A blinding light′s striking
A magnificent voice rang forth saying

So you'd rather forget us, would you?
Then a lifetime of dream shall be yours
If to this you agree
Nothing of Heaven
Shall you remember
Not even a way to return
You must leave us your memory
For the exile you earn

I agree, cried the angel
And over the edge of Heaven he fell
Tumbling, tumbling down through
The edges remembering nothing as well

I cannot remember my very first year
My earliest question
My very first tears
I′ve always been me
I've always been here
With everyone else in this place


I cannot remember
What scared me at night
This dream I've been dreaming
I cannot recite
Where am I, where are we
Does anyone know
I′m trying to remember
Which way shall I go

Where am I, where are we
Does anyone know
I′m trying to remember
Which way shall I go