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
   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 it's just a gentle murmur at the start.
   We kiss, and the angels sing.
   And leave their music ringing in my heart!