| I'm not awake | |
| I'm sleeping in my head | |
| I'm so far away | |
| I cannot hear you anymore | |
| I'm running through the fields | |
| Never running out of breath | |
| I feel the grain beneath my hands | |
| I'm whispering to the wind | |
| If I had wings I would try to fly | |
| Where the angels lie | |
| Where the love will never die | |
| Where I'll see you again | |
| And the light will always shine | |
| Where the storm is gone | |
| Where the dawn will kiss the sun | |
| Where we'll meet again | |
| I'm looking right through heaven's gate | |
| I'm peaceful now | |
| Locked in my immagination | |
| Following the path | |
| To the edge of what is real | |
| If I had wings I would try to fly | |
| Where the angels lie | |
| Where the love will never die | |
| Where I'll see you again | |
| And the light will always shine | |
| Where the storm is gone | |
| Where the dawn will kiss the sun | |
| Where we'll meet again | |
| I'm looking right through heaven's gate | |
| If I had wings I would try to fly | |
| (Chorus) |