angel - weekend players lyrics
sometimes
the most beautiful things
the most innocent things
and many of those dreams
p-ss us by
keep p-ssing us by
you feel good
i said it’s funny that you understood
i knew you would
when you were good
you were very, very good
i still look up
when you walk in the room
i’ve the same wide eyes
they tell the story
try not to reach out
when you turn ’round
and you say h-llo
and we both pretend
there was an end
but there was no ending
so i close my eyes softly
til i become that part of the wind
that we all long for sometime
and to those that i love
like a ghost through a fog
like a charmed hour
and a haunted song
and the angel of my dreams
i still look up
i try hard not to look up
that girl was me
track a ghost through the fog
a charmed hour–a haunted song
track a ghost through the fog, baby
ooh, you try hard
but you’ll never catch me–yeah
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