I race across your dreams at night
On wings that take a magical flight
And comfort to the weary soul
Is the job and angels' goal
Fret not dear one as the sun goes down
For I will always be around
And when lifes' brung a stress-filled day
I'm here to dash your cares away
As whispers dry your teary eyes
I'll wing back t'ward the Heavens' skies
And take your pain into my chest
And leave you with a night of rest.
Written by "Heart"
May 18, 2003
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