There on a misty morning the
sun slowley rise
after the battle
at Halidon Hill

There lies her youngest son
Tears in his eyes
Wounded and dying
He hears her still

"Mom, if I could live my life again
if I could call the world my friend
if I could write the story's end
I would, I would give all these things in vain
Just to hold you once again"

A smile comes to his face, an uneasy call
In fornt of him, his life flashes by
Amidst his boyish charm
He feels his mothers arms
In that painless moment he hears her cry.

"Son, if I could roll back the years
If I could see through these tears
If I could face all of my fears
I would, I would give everything in vain
Just to hold you once again"

"Remember me forever
I'll be here forever
Please forget me never
I'll be here forever

If I could roll back the years
If I could see through these tears
If I could face all of my fears

Then, if I could live my life again
If I could call the world my friend
If I could write the storys end
I would, I would live a thousand years in pain
Just to hold me once again.


Note: Angel is derived from the word messenger. Don't hate the Angel. Cluing in the clueless.