Snow glistening on the pine trees.
Smell the crisp air, feel the cold breeze.
It whips against your face. Could this be the place,
I've been to in all of my dreams?
And now the snow falls. there's a slight pause,
When you look me in the eyes.
You take me by the hand, we venture to a land,
Where we are soaring through the skies.
You and me, it's pure destiny.
You have to trust me all you can.
Just close your eyes and you will see.
Don't be afraid, just take my hand.
"We will make it through, I have faith in you,"
you say as you look into my eyes.
You kiss away my tears, which show my deepest fears.
And this broken snow angel cries.
Yes, even snow angels cry.
