[Spoken intro] Hearken well, for this is a tale of one who came from afar, and was beloved, and was lost. [Verse 1] Thou camest to me on a summer night, A stranger with no place to lay thy head, Leagues from thy home, All alone, Thou wast left behind in a world not thine own. [Chorus] Angel, thou camest to me, None would believe thou wert true, Angel, thou art entwined with mine own soul, Thy memory shall not fade from me, Angel, I love thee. [Verse 2] I shared thy thoughts, thy hopes, and thy dreams, I watched thee make the flowers bloom, Thou didst call my name, Mine heart did bear thy pain, Angel, I love thee so. [Chorus] Angel, thou camest to me, None would believe thou wert true, Angel, thou art entwined with mine own soul, Thy memory shall not fade from me, Angel, I love thee. [Bridge] Thou didst touch my face and dry mine tears, Yet the cold hour came that we must part, I held thee close, and could not speak, For grief had stilled mine heart. [Final Chorus] Angel, thou camest to me, Thou wert more than mine heart could hold, Too warm a soul for this world's cold, I shall remember thee forevermore, Angel, I love thee, Angel, I love thee. [Outro: instrumental, lute fading, sorrowful] [Spoken outro] Thus end the lamentations of Bucknere and Don Garcias, minstrels of the realm, who did set down this tale in music and in sorrow, that it be not forgot.