ANGEL
(Tyla)
The piano falls into the street
() Em
And the disconserned gent, he struggles to his feet
He brushes himself and says, goodness, wasn t I lucky now
A few moments earlier I might just have been some angel
I could have been an angel today
And thrown all my troubles away
I could have been an angel today
I wouldn t have to worry about a single little thing at all
A little girl, she s all cut up inside
Her lover s just ran away with his best friend s bride
And as she s about to emulate all broken hearts before
She s interrupted by the world outside her door
She could have been an angel today
And thrown all her troubles away
She could have been an angel today
She wouldn t have to worry about a single little thing at all
A little boy with his misspent youth
He s got the urge to selfdestruct the urge for himself
He goes to the doctor, he said, boy, you re just fine
But it s your mother, I m afraid she ain t got much time
She s gonna be an angel
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