I think that heaven is an endless jazz show in a twenties
night club, on a summer night, above the clouds.
The smoky room is warm, the lights are dim, a restless band
is playing lively' stopping only to announce the next tune.
The dance floor is full, no one is tired and the bartender
always seems to know your favorite drink and you're dancing
with angels...

You stop to catch your breath and approach the bar where the
man is already preparing your drink. He winks at you and
nods to your left, you turn to see the girl of your dreams,
two seats away smiling at you and as bartender gives her a
drink on your behalf and you begin walking towards her as
the band starts to play your favorite song and you're
dancing with angels...

The light tones down and the spot light shines on the stage
where a gorgeous singer in a sparkling dress sits on a piano
and sings a slow sad song that makes your heart ache. She
seems to see right threw you and her song is a story about
your past. She's looking directly at you and as you hold
your girl close she end the song and you remember that it's
a song about the past and the  main man comes out and
invites everyone for a drink on the house and the music
fires up again. You drink to love and take the dance floor
once more where the party never stops and you're dancing
with angels...