On Any Given Nite - Echolyn

Picture this if you will

Standing on an open shore

White lights dancing, sudden image of a queen

See her floating ever still

Gently, softly she beckons you to come

And Crystal was the name I called her

Gentle as the falling snow

She appeared to me again this morning

Why I’ll never know

Only a fool turns away from an angel

Vision in white steps through the door

Holds out her hand I say no I’m not ready

I open my eyes and let the dream fade away

Across the velvet sky I heard my angel cry

Her tear a falling star burning out its way into tomorrow