A loving word, a melody
A birdsong amidst the noise
The first snow
The next spring
A merry-go-round
The joy of a child
We must believe in angels
In life's small miracles
We must believe in angels
And see the stars into the night
Believe in the sun
After the rain
A loving word, a nice word
Some humour and folly
The scent of a rose
Forgetting one's sorrow
There are so many things
Which make us feel good
We must believe in angels
In life's small miracles
We must believe in angels
And see the stars into the night
See the sun
Despite the rain
Believe in the sun
After the rain
To walk barefooted in a garden
With a cat, with one's dog
To see in the wilderness
In the blue colour of the sky
In the clear and pure water
Eternal love...
We must believe in angels
In life's small miracles
We must believe in angels
And see the stars into the night
See the sun
Despite the rain
Believe in the sun
After the rain