In the silence of the night
I dream of pretty things
Of a sunrise on a clear new day
Of angels getting wings

Of flowers blowing in the wind
And of butterflies passing by
The laughter of little children
Pretending the can fly

Of water flowing at the beach
And of kites gliding up high
But out of all there’s one sad thing:
A girl about to die

In the end beauty shines again
As she’s floating up real high
She’s on her way to heaven,
Heaven in the sky
 
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