When the angels spilled their music out of heaven

And the moon ran silver rivers through the sky

Then the dawning early light learned of brightness from your sight

And your spirit taught the eagles how to fly.

And you came into my life so unexpected

In my time of boring sameness and neglect

And you took what I could give, and you changed the way I live

And I still can find no reason for regret.

So the angels spill their music out of heaven

And the moon runs silver rivers through the sky

And the dawning early light learns of brightness from your sight

And your spirit lifts this eagle to the sky.

And your eyes make rainbows sparkle in each raindrop

And your laughter’s gentle breeze across the land

Dance the daffodils of spring for the promise that you bring

With the gentle touch of love in your small hand.

May the angels spill their music out of heaven

May the moon cascade its torrents 'cross the sky

May the dawning early light owe its brightness to your sight

May you always teach your eagle how to fly.