I was yours before the first morn broke
Before the sun that woke the earth
And I was yours before rain kissed the ground
Before the first dawn`s sound was heard
I`ll be the whisper of angels
And I`ll be the frost on your glass
And I`ll be the shadows at twilight
I`ll be your first your last
I`m the rush-the fire in your veins
Across the desert plains I ride
I`m the ache the sound that midnight makes
A streak of star across the sky
I`ll be the whisper of angels
And I`ll be the frost on your glass
And I`ll be the shadows at twilight
I`ll be your first your last