Because we're not angels, we live on Earth.
Melted like rain, like tears on the glass.
Our wings dissolved, flying to the sky,
And probably forgot that we don't believe in miracles.
We swam across the sky to nowhere,
And must have disappeared among the clouds.
At night the wings, like birds, will fly to the sky.
We must be dreaming something.
I may not be an angel
But I want to be with you.
You're not an angel, either,
But you will be mine anyway.
Though I don't know how long it will take,
I promise, promise to find,
I promise, promise to find
I will find you.
Because we're not angels, we live on Earth.
Melted like rain, like tears on the glass.
At night we are like stars in the sky,
Across shards of glass in the dark.
Maybe it's just tears.
I may not be an angel
But I want to be with you.
You're not an angel, either,
But you will be mine anyway.
Though I don't know how long it will take,
I promise, promise to find,
I promise, promise to find
I will find you.
I may not be an angel
But I want to be with you.
You're not an angel, either,
But you will be mine anyway.
Though I don't know how long it will take,
I promise, promise to find,
I promise, promise to find
I will find you.