And The Angels Sing
Bing Crosby
We meet, and the angels sing,
The Angels sing the sweetest song I ever heard.
You speak, and the Angels sing,
Or am I breathing music into every word?
Suddenly, the setting is strange,
I can see water and moonlight beaming,
Silver waves that break on some undiscovered shore.
Then, suddenly, I see it all change,
Long Winter nights with the candles gleaming,
Through it all your face that I adore.
You smile, and the Angels sing,
And though itīs just a gentle murmur at the start.
We kiss, and the Angels sing,
And leave their music ringing in my heart.
source: Phil Schnabel
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