the angel

i saw a star high up in the sky and i can´t look way now
the star i saw every night
i saw a angel fly, with wide wings and blending eyes
the feeling i had inside was a little child dying
the hope for him to survive was 1-1000
but his mamma sad that he will be fine
the little boy was crying he looked up to the sky and saw the angel fly
the star was shining
you were fine
the little boy was dying
he wanted to fly
the angel was trying to find some way
you wanted to see
you wanted to see
the little boy sad
you can´t be happy every day but try to smile instead
you will never se the end
you will never be alone
so mama plz dont cry
look up high high up in the sky
you will se a angel fly and now i'm saying goodbye