Angels, answer me,
  are you near if rain should fall?
  Am I to believe
  you 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 know
  heaven has her way
  - each one given memories to own.
   Angeles, all could be
  should you move both earth and sea
  Angeles, I could feel
  all those dark clouds disappearing...
  Even, as I breathe
  comes an angel to their keep.
  Surely, if this is
  promises are mine to give you.
  mine to give...