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.