The last is Heaven, the place I long to be. You see we are not signs of evil, as many people think. To help and to listen, To watch and to understand, The ways of all mankind. Life's so young and free for all, For those who answer nature's call. But the hooting of my loving heart Can be heard through the stillness of the night.
Miracles do happen and they do exist.
I was given a gift which some of you have tested. I have dazzled many by what I see And have helped so many to find themselves. For all I am is who and what I am. And now my story has been told.