Last night as I lay sleeping, My soul rose up to the ceiling. Drifting away from me. Then I awoke and I could see, My spirit smiling down at me. Hearing an angel call to me. Someday when this life is through, I'll think back to the times with you. Living in memories. I only hope that when I'm gone, Your thoughts of me are happy ones. Drifting away from me. Last night I crossed the mountains, And drank from sacred fountains. Dreaming of where I'll be. Then I awoke and I could see, My spirit smiling down at me. Hearing an angel call to me.