And when she walked in the room after so many years
He looked up and saw her
He was standing at the crossroads she was moving in slow motion
Everything was the same except that everything was different
In that very moment, everyone was silent, and everyone was friendly for the
first time in years
Everyone was smiling though their pain was apparent
And the floor was wet and slippery with the tracks of their tears
 [bad word] 
And then I see someone standing at the side of the stage
Not standing in the shadows, I see her face, glowing in the darkness in her own
angel way
I [bad word] to make you better, I [bad word] to take you away

No one slipped and fell this time everyone was steady
Someone held my arm so that I would not fall
For the first time in at long time
Everyone was ready
No one said a word and that simply said it all
 [bad word] 
Walking through the room together in suspended animation
No one saw us go, no one said goodbye
But in my heart I leave great expectations that you will find the answers to
your questions
And that life will once more be a celebration
And that you will be touched by an angel
And that you will be touched by an angel
And that you will be touched by an angel