Fly on the wings of an angel, come sit at my feet,
as you sing on, your melody so sweet.
Every note you sing here casts its spell,
for you've the voice of an angel.
The power you've earned is to fill each heart
with a passionate desire never to part.
They dance upon a stream of sound,
and soon as they follow they'll never be found.
And they will follow, not knowing as they dance,
they're bound in chains. It won't break their trance.
So beautiful it hurts, your voice can be equated
with the golden chains 'round their ankles, unnoticed.
With a sense of good fortune, I say a prayer
that the gods keep you in their care
while you are here, that you may stay,
and, unaware of me, bring more within your sway.
