by Enya, Clarinet by Roy JewittAngels, answer me,are you near if rain should fall?Am I to believeyou will rise to calm the storm?For so great a treasure words will never do.Surely, if this is, promises are mine to give you. mine to give.Here, all too soon the day!Wish the moon to fall and alter tomorrow.I should knowheaven has her wayAngeles, all could beshould you move both earth and seaAngeles, I could feelall those dark clouds disappearing.Even, as I breathecomes an angel to their keep.Surely, if this ispromises are mine to give you. mine to give.
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