When I look at the sky,
I see stars, Stars, which are shining and bright.
When I look at the sky again
I see angels. Every angel is a star.
I know those angels are for us.
One of them is for me.
He is an angel. He is my angel
And he said to me:
"Don't cry.
Don't give up.
Don't lose your faith.
You're gonna find what you're looking for.
You have to believe me."
And then he was gone,
Got back to the sky.
And I was left there with no one by my side.
So I looked at the sky again, and all I saw was stars.
They were still shining and they were bright, but I can't
see the angels I can only see the light.
Is my angel still there?