On Any Given Nite کے بول

Picture this if you will Standing on an open shore White lights dancing, sudden image of a queen See her floating ever still Gently, softly she beckons you to come And Crystal was the name I called her Gentle as the falling snow She appeared to me again this morning Why I'll never know Only a fool turns away from an angel Vision in white steps through the door Holds out her hand I say no I'm not ready I open my eyes and let the dream fade away Across the velvet sky I heard my angel cry Her tear a falling star burning out its way into tomorrow