He flew in the clouds and watched his heart give up all his dreams and love.
He flew in the heavens and watched his heart give up all his dreams and love.
 But the angels are merciful the angels descend from the heavens to bring us words of love and charity words of faith at night the stars shine it was he who created the heavens the clouds and the stars is ceaseless their words doom if we are in trouble it sets us free Of all sorrows, dearly, this is my eternal reward to be happy.
The sun the bright rocks of the mountains I wrote this verse in the dawn of the day the birds flew high in the clouds it was glorious the singing of them the stars and its many ribs to fig trees full of figs the morning sun the fig wet with the dew was enveloping the corner of the little birds