. Amalia, finding her way out on the open road. Amalia, goin' whichever the wind gon go. Amalia, taking her chances on the open sea. Amalia, hoping the breeze a gonna carry me. Maybe fate, maybe reason
I can fly but I want his wings. I can shine even in the darkness. But I crave the light that he brings. Revel in the songs that he sings. My angel Gabriel I can love but I need his heart. I am