I saw you flying down from the sky Cold silver feathers held me gently That is a memory of snow Inside of you I saw beautiful music, invisible light Full of perfection But I still craved I cried and lay weary, gave up and decided to sleep inside you A beautiful dream was given Gentle sleep was granted My angel, i call you my angel Snow dance in silence, she slowly woke up Frozen tears fell, she was crying alone That is a memory of snow The light was shaded by silver clouds I saw the shadow of a big feather in the sky And I embraced her I remembered who she was, the reason she was crying, and the snowy day A beautiful dream was given Gentle sleep was granted My angel, I call you my angel